"He wouldn't even come back to look at me for years," Liu Rushuang cried.
Yet, she completely failed to notice that she had thrown herself upon Zhang Xiaomeng's body, naked as the day she was born.
Zhang Xiaomeng's body was extremely hot, it being summer, and the tingling sensation from Liu Rushuang's delicate body made his heart race.
And those peaks on White Jade Peak seemed to stiffen at that moment, Zhang Xiaomeng, through the thin layer of his own clothing, could still feel the deep crimson of Liu Rushuang's.
Zhang Xiaomeng gently patted Liu Rushuang's jade back, "Rushuang, you've suffered."
"It's alright. You've got me. I'll be beside you, keeping you company. Whenever you need me, just come find me,"
Zhang Xiaomeng said so.
Liu Rushuang took all of this to heart, and her gaze grew intense.
The way she looked at Zhang Xiaomeng was also filled with affection.
