The two of them hugged in silence.
Ye Ling's hands calmed her down and wrapped around her waist. She was small and soft. In his arms, she was like an adorable and lovable little princess. She smelled nice in such a familiar way that calmed him down and brought him peace.
Shen Qianshu, do you know?
You are my… only source of peace.
In the chaotic way he lived in, she was his only source of peace.
A home for his heart and soul.
"Master, do you have something to tell me?" She asked softly with her two arms wrapped around his neck in a warm yet firm way. She stared at him intently with her pair of beautiful eyes.
Ye Ling's white shirt was very neat and tidy. It only revealed his sexy neck, and his Adam's apple moved about in its place from all the self-restraint. He stuck out his arm and pulled her closer to him by the waist.
In her eyes, he was stunningly handsome.
