Their fingers were tightly intertwined, and their hair was tangled.
Jiang Ruan didn't know what he had said to provoke Gu xichao.
..
The man's dark blue eyes were gradually covered with a layer of mist, making him look enchanting and enchanting. His petal-like cherry red lips were slightly open, making him look even more charming against his white skin.
The beautiful woman smiled.
He kissed Jiang Ruan's eyes.
..
Gu xichao turned on the lights.
The light that suddenly lit up was so pale that it was a little glaring.
Jiang Ruan had already fallen asleep, but her brows were still furrowed. A few strands of her sweat-soaked hair were scattered on her fair forehead.
The man's lips curled up slightly. He raised his fair fingertips and helped her tidy her hair. His dark blue eyes were full of tenderness and deep love.
*
When Jiang Ruan woke up again.
