Bai Qi punched him with her small fist.
Zhou Yao pulled back his arm and hugged her even tighter. He leaned over and kissed her red lips.
"Don't..." Bai Qi avoided him.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yao asked in a hoarse voice.
Bai Qi used her slender index finger to draw circles on his chest. "What if I can't recover my previous appearance? Will you... think that I'm not good-looking?"
She asked sullenly.
"Silly." Zhou Yao closed his eyes and kissed her red lips, "Aren't you still charming me with your current face? Why do I not have feelings for those women, but can't control myself every time I see you? Cutiepie, do you know how much you've tortured me? I want you but also fear you."
