Hearing the person she loved declaring her as his faith, how could she not be thrilled?
Fang Zhi stood up and bent over to kiss her, while Lin Shu obediently closed her eyes and accepted his kiss.
His kiss started from a tender peck, gradually becoming more intense, to the point where Lin Shu was gasping for breath.
If not for caring about Lin Shu, he would probably have made love to her right here and now.
Fortunately, before Fang Zhi completely lost his senses, Lin Shu pushed him away.
"Let's go back to the room," said Lin Shu, with her lips slightly swollen, struggling for words.
Fang Zhi pecked at her slightly swollen lips once more, "Sure, I'll listen to my wife."
That night, the oil lamp in the room remained on for a long time.
The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau was the last stop of their trip. Fang Zhi took Lin Shu to all the famous tourist spots here.
