In fact, this was the first time she'd ever seen such a scenery. Under the caress of the sea breeze, the view was enthralling.
Arms wrapped around her from behind as Qin Qin relaxed with a smile, leaning against Mo Yunchen's chest, "It's beautiful, isn't it!"
"Yes!" Mo Yunchen's gaze was fixed on Qin Qin, for with her present, no scenery could compare to her.
Qin Qin turned her head to meet Mo Yunchen's face on her right side, her lips grazing his cheek with an affection uniquely his.
Unknowingly, they moved from the railing to lie on the deck chairs next to the yacht, with his right hand above her head and his left hand around her waist, holding her tightly in his embrace.
Suddenly, Mo Yunchen left Qin Qin, his tall frame turning to face away from her, hands gripping the white railing nearby, his back trembling slightly.
Startled, Qin Qin rose from the deck chair, "Mo Yunchen, what's wrong?"
