Is it love that allows him to be so forgiving?
Gu Qibao opened her eyes slightly, looking at the man before her who had once been so arrogantly invincible, a masterpiece that the Creator would be proud of, utterly perfect without a single flaw.
Life truly isn't fair!
People are all the same, but some are blessed with both beauty and wealth, privileged backgrounds, and outstanding personal qualities!
Knowing what such a perfect man had in mind, Gu Qibao immediately refused, "No, no way."
"Honey, I understand." He kissed her, sweat dripping on her temples, took her small hand, a naughty smile playing on his lips, "Help me..."
Gu Qibao's mind exploded at his words.
She blushed intensely.
Staring at his handsome, captivating face, Gu Qibao stuttered red-facedly, "I... I... I don't know how."
"Silly." Di Mingjue kissed her, his voice surprisingly melodious.
He chuckled mischievously, struggling against an intense need, took her small hand and started to teach her himself.
