"I do!" Jing Tian hugged me tightly, pressing his chin against the top of my head.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. How silly of me to ask such a question now.
I patted Jing Tian's back gently. Jing Tian's muscles tensed up visibly. "Nanxing, don't move, don't move. I promised Tong Le," he said hoarsely
Screw Tong Le!
I moved my hand to Jing Tian's waist and reached in from the hem of his shirt. My palm touched his skin. It was boiling hot.
"Nanxing!" Jing Tian grabbed my hand with his fingertips.
I didn't say anything. I broke free from his embrace and tiptoed to bite Jing Tian's chin.
Jing Tian gasped.
I smiled and tiptoed to lick his chin again. His stubble had grown out and was a bit prickly.
"Nanxing, Nanxing, have you really thought about it?" Jing Tian let go of my hand and held me in his arms. He bent down to look into my eyes.
