Li Xueyue had never felt this type of thrill in her life. She was on her back whilst gazing up at the stars. They shimmered like diamonds, but their beauty was no match for Yu Zhen. Her breathing became labored when he pulled her dress lower, and lower, until her breasts were revealed to him.
She gasped when he gently kissed her breast and rolled his slick tongue upon an orb.
"Yu Zhen, I-I'm worried…"
Yu Zhen caressed her pale body, cold from the gentle breeze. His warm, calloused hands slid down the side of her body, heating everywhere he touched.
"Of?" he murmured upon her skin.
Her eyes were wide, but tender with adoration. His heart was squeezed. Instinctively, he lowered himself upon her and pulled her against him.
"Will I catch a cold?"
Yu Zhen suppressed his laughter. Her voice was trembling. He knew this was not her actual concern.
