"You must be tired, come on in."
"Yeah." Nan Mufeng smiled, his body suddenly leaning forward, pressing down on Jian Xi.
Jian Xi was caught off guard and was toppled over onto the carpet.
His body was heavy, but damn it, Jian Xi felt an inexplicable sense of safety from his weight!
She sweetly lifted the corners of her lips, playfully chiding, "Why did you only come now? You're late."
"Were you worried about me?"
"Yeah." Jian Xi nodded.
It had been a very long time since she felt this worried about someone.
Tonight she felt each second as if it were an eternity, her body and soul in torment... all for him.
His appearance was like a light illuminating her. Warm, lovely... this feeling was wonderful. She hoped it would continue indefinitely.
She lay quietly, allowing him to remain on top of her.
It turned out he had become this important in her heart. Was it love? Was it love? Yeah, it tasted amazing.
Tick-tock, tick-tock...
