Pei Ge placed her hands on Ji Ziming's waist and their positions became ambiguous. Their eyes met and became affectionate and dazed. If Pei Ge said a few more words, Ji Ziming would have understood her real intention.
"Ge Ge, let's rest."
"Okay."
Pei Ge's face turned slightly red as she became cuter.
The wind outside the window was blowing gently and the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows gave off a mysterious vibe. The two of them hugged each other tightly in the room. This was the best person in the world, the best gift in the world. God had sent this gift to her just to tell her not to regret it and there were still many surprises waiting for her.
"Don't you think the wind is comfortable?"
"Should I make you feel comfortable now? Should we do something else?"
