Nian lie didn't do as she said.
He stood behind her and looked at her reflection in the mirror with keen eyes.
She was dressed in a black dress, swaying in the wind. Her lips were red, her teeth were white, and her long hair was gentle.
He couldn't help but step forward and hold her exposed thin waist with his big hands.
He lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of her hair."You're very beautiful."
Ning Qing's heart skipped a beat. The man's hand on his waist suddenly exerted strength and pulled her into his arms.
“……”
Ning Qing froze.
His strong but restrained body was tightly pressed against her back.
There wasn't a single crack.
The ambiguity between them spread silently.
Ning Qing lowered her eyes, but her eyelashes were still trembling.
His fingertips seemed to be on fire as he gently rubbed her abdomen.
He was on the edge of danger and was eager to try.
