"Do you like that?"
Li Qingcang carried Ye Tianxin to the couch and sat down with his chin resting on her head.
His scorching breath fluttered into Ye Tianxin's ear. Ye Tianxin wriggled her body which was sweltering under the heat.
She bit her lips slightly, trying to retain some degree of lucidity in her mind.
"Yes, I do."
Ye Tianxin loved it.
There was someone who loved her dearly and wanted to take care of her for the rest of her life.
He wanted to give her the best, even under such circumstances. He could not bear to see her get hurt in any way.
How could Ye Tianxin not be touched by all his efforts?
"As long as you like it."
Li Qingcang had dreamt of this moment with Ye Tinaxin numerous times, but he never expected it to happen under such circumstances.
Ye Tianxin stretched out her hands, cupped Li Qingcang's face, and forced her lips onto his.
