"Tch," Cheng Weiyue teased, "You are really stingy, giving me such a gift."
Zhou Jingwei stood up, his long legs taking a stride, approaching Cheng Weiyue.
He bent down, his hands resting on either side of Cheng Weiyue's seat, a faint interest twinkling in his eyes, laced with a hint of a smile, "Then what do you want?"
Cheng Weiyue didn't really want anything; her previous remark was just a joke.
Before she could explain, Zhou Jingwei spoke again, very seriously yet casually, "I'll give myself to you, Yueyue. Everything I can possess is yours."
The temptation was too great, and Cheng Weiyue couldn't bring herself to refuse.
As his first step of offering himself, Attorney Zhou moved back into the master bedroom that very night.
Cheng Weiyue lay with her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling unconsciously.
Zhou Jingwei gently wrapped his arms around her from behind.
His nose glided across the nape of her neck, leaving a kiss there.
