Li Ming dragged Lord Yueliang's hand to her shoulder and rested it there on the neckline of her outer robe.
"Take it off!"
Even though her voice was soft and smooth, the Moon Immortal did not miss the commanding edge in her tone.
A small smile appeared on his lips as he started dragging the robe down her shoulders and soon enough it was lying beside them.
Li Ming let her hands entangled in the long silky hair of her Mr. Perfect as she closed the gap between them.
However, before her lips could touch his soft and plump lips, she found him pulling his face away to put some distance between them.
"What's wrong?" She asked softly as she looked into those deep cerulean eyes, a beautiful color that had become her favorite one.
"I won't be able to keep myself in control if we continued. I don't want to disappoint you."
The sincerity and love that was visible in the Moon Immortal's eyes made her heart filled with warmth for him.
