She watched as something quickly spread on his face and body and there was no time to remove his clothes.
Bai Jingqing said that once this thing spread all over his body, Beiming Han would undoubtedly die.
Ignoring all else, she sat down…
Gu Qingxin was shivering in pain, lashes heavy with tears.
Beiming Han's large hands touched her, greedily inhaling her scent. He finally was at peace, because she was his Xin'er, truly his Xin'er.
Beiming Han no longer controlled himself, pulling her closer and kissing her lips. Influenced by the drugs he became almost frantic…
"Baobei, don't cry..." Beiming Han kept kissing her over and over again, unable to stop.
"Ah Han… Ah Han…" Gu Qingxin closed her eyes, crying out his name.
"Xin'er, call me, call my name, don't stop!"
Beiming Han also closed his eyes. He knew this was his little girl; his eyes could deceive him, but his heart wouldn't.
"Ah Han, Ah Han, Ah Han…"
"Xin'er, my sweet Xin'er, you're so sweet…"