Ding Ning was so shy that she almost didn't dare to look up at Yu Jiangqing.
The atmosphere became more ambiguous than ever. Yu Jiangqing lifted Ding Ning's chin and looked at her blushing face.
She didn't put on any makeup, but she was as pretty as the sunset.
Over the years, he had seen all kinds of beautiful women. Ding Ning wasn't the most beautiful, but she could touch his heartstrings the most.
"You must have been sent by the heavens to take me in."Yu Jiangqing never believed in these ghosts and gods, but now he said such words.
Ding Ning frowned. Did this person say that she was a demon?
But before Ding Ning could refute, Yu Jiangqing's kiss fell again. This time, it was even more passionate than before.
Ding Ning's phone kept beeping, but the little monkey slept peacefully on this winter night.
Yu Jiangqing was a self-disciplined person, but the only person who made him unable to do so was called Ding Ning.
