Zhiyuan's light feathery kisses peppered on Xinyi's cheeks. His hand wandered along her neck that brushed through her chest and waist. He lifted the hand that was intertwined with hers and softly pressed his lips on the back of her hand. He leaned down to peck her chin that ended up devouring her lips once again. As he stared in her beautiful black orbs, he felt as if he was being sucked inside by an endless void.
"Xinyi…" he whispered under his raspy breath, "Xinyi I…"
Xinyi's clouded eyes slowly fluttered open. His dark, intense gaze made her tremble.
For Zhiyuan, this was the moment. He wanted to pour out all his feelings to her that he realized and confessed when she was unconscious. The overwhelming emotions were gushing out and he wanted her to know them. He wanted her to know the place she held in his heart and how much he loved her.
"I…"
