Qiao Weiyang closed her eyes and let him lead her to a wondrous place.
When he finally let go of her, Qiao Weiyang's eyes were already red. Su Zhuoqian kissed her eyes. It was originally just a loving peck, but he could not help but kiss her lips again.
This time, he did not stop. After bringing Qiao Weiyang into his arms, his palm was unwilling to stop at her waist and slid down her curves…
…
Qiao Weiyang's limp body no longer had any strength left. How much did Su Zhuoqian miss her?
She tidied up her spaghetti-strap dress and realized that she could not find her shawl.
Su Zhuoqian took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders.
