As long as he looked into her eyes, his eyes seemed to overflow with tears. The softest part of his heart slowly warmed up i to think that such feelings existed in this cold world.
She was like a flower, a dazzling star, and even more like every ray of sunlight that accompanied her.
By his side, she was fine and warm, long and sweet.
The man's lips curled up into a smile of satisfaction at the woman's reaction. His voice was clear and his eyes were alluring, but there was a hint of gentleness in his gaze.
"I'll take you to take a bath once we get back to the room. Do you want a Rose Bath or ..."
"I don't want you to give me a bath in the room. I want to bathe myself."
She raised her head and saw him walking toward his room. As he passed by her room, she immediately shouted,"hurry and stop. I'm coming down. I've reached my room. I want to go back to my own room."
