The first time he saw Gu Qiaoqiao up close, Qin Yize discovered that her skin was smooth as jade, and in her clear eyes, he could see his own reflection.
Her long eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly.
Being so near, he could smell that gentle fragrance, as elusive and fresh as orchids in a mist.
Due to his approach, Gu Qiaoqiao's face uncontrollably flushed red, resembling peach blossom petals inebriated by the spring light of April.
For the first time, Qin Yize realized that his little wife was quite attractive.
And she seemed to be quite timid too, startled to the point where fine beads of sweat formed on the tip of her nose.
Her eyes misted over, becoming foggy with specks of moisture twinkling within them.
At this moment, Qin Yize was engulfed in an indescribable emotion, and he suddenly didn't know what to do next.
So, he could only stare steadily at Gu Qiaoqiao, his lips tightly pressed together.
