He really just wanted to keep watching her like this forever, ensuring that his gaze never left Yanyi's figure. Even if it took a lifetime, he would never grow tired of it.
The two, both new to the taste of affection, were also moved. The look in their eyes deepened as Yanyi's arms also wrapped around Qin Jiran's broad shoulders.
"Yanyi," with a voice heavy with nasal breaths and suppressing the deepest desires within his heart, Qin Jiran looked at Su Yanyi with eyes that were slightly reddened.
After that, the two of them had no more words to say,
"Baby, Happy New Year, and also, I love you…" When Qin Jiran finally let go, he spoke into Su Yanyi's ear with deep emotion.
Su Yanyi slowly opened her eyes, her expression lazy and sensual, with a similarly hoarse voice she replied, "Happy New Year…"
When she woke up the next morning,