Beiming Han pushed her away slightly, lifting her chin to make her look up. The girl's face was bright and radiant like a sunflower seed - splendid and breathtaking.
Their gazes met in midair, greedily inspecting each other, a strange throbbing surged within their hearts ...
Gu Qingxin knew she had to contain herself, to avert her gaze. She couldn't be so selfish, but she didn't understand what had gotten into her... she just couldn't bring herself to stop exchanging glances with him ...
Beiming Han's face slowly neared hers, she immediately shut her eyes. A feather-like kiss landed on her lips. Gentle, his kiss was laden with utmost admiration...
The scene was as beautiful as a noble oil painting, every contour of the man and woman impeccable...
Until Gu Qingxin felt a warm stream quickly welling up from her lower abdomen...
And then something flowed out...
She jerkily opened her eyes, forcefully pushing the man away...
