The faint pine fragrance behind Ye Nanshen seemed to have some kind of magic, making him feel at ease. However, after a while, Rong Qi's light and gentle breathing could be heard.
After a while, Ye Nanshen suddenly opened his deep and sparkling eyes in the darkness.
His eyes were like water as he looked at the little woman sleeping beside him. A crack seemed to have opened somewhere in his heart, revealing all his tenderness.
He had never felt like this before, with anticipation, nervousness, and excitement...
When he was with other women before, it was like having someone to care for and nothing more in his heart.
Only Rong Qi. She was the first person he wanted to possess.
Ye Nanshen tightened his grip on Rong Qi's hands and rested his chin on her head, closing his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.
...
The next morning, Rong Qi was pressed awake. Her body was sore all over, as if there was a stone weighing on her.
