However, as he lay on top of her, he could see her pale and thin face clearly under the dim light from the wall lamp.
She had lost a lot of weight after not seeing her for a few days.
Her face was no longer as lively as before.
A tinge of heartache flashed across Chi zuxu's deep eyes.
He reached out his hand and brushed Chi Yi's cheek, brushing away the slightly messy hair on her face. His fingers gently stroked her long hair over and over again. At that moment, Chi Yi, who was under him, could not tell whether what he was giving her at this moment was love or the caress between lovers.
Tears gushed out of her eyes in an instant, wetting her eyelashes and the tie around her eyes.
A complicated and subtle emotion surged in Chi zuxu's pitch-black eyes like a tidal wave.
His gaze was fixed on Chi Yi, who was beneath him, and it gradually grew deeper and deeper, burning with passion.
