The young master of the Yan family was the kind of person who acted on his words. When Zhu Qianying signed a spot just to the left of his heart, he also signed on the matching spot on her.
When Zhu Qianying signed on his abdomen, his hand lightly stroked her flat abdomen a few times before he carefully signed his name.
Further down, at a spot that intimately fit with hers, he also signed his name without any hesitation.
As his pen touched her skin, his heart thumped as if it was about to jump out, and then, he felt her shudder fiercely.
At that moment, he really wanted to throw away the pen and leave his mark on her in a more direct and intimate way.
But he restrained the impulse, moving his pen from there to her thigh.
Even though he got to see and touch them every day, he still marveled at her perfectly proportioned and beautiful legs, much like the first time he saw them.
The pen moved further down, from the front to the back, from ankle to buttocks to back.
