Mei Yangyang squinted and said, "Okay, be more gentle."
Long Tianze smiled sweetly at her and kissed her again on her forehead, cheeks, and earlobe.
His unique scent wafted up into her nose.
Mei Yangyang's eyes began to glass over as she laid down and gazed at him adoringly, overwhelmed with burning passion and desire.
"Hubby, I'm willing to spend the rest of my life with you. Actually, when I agreed to be your girlfriend, I already decided that you were the one I'm going to marry," Mei Yangyang said, although she was still rather shy.
If she'd been someone else, Long Tianze would probably snigger at her for taking marriage so seriously in such a modern society.
However, she was special to him.
Unlike other girls, she had a very traditional mindset and was insistent on saving her chastity for the man whom she deemed worthy of her love.
He was well aware of that fact.