After the wind scattered the rain, the man, breathing unsteadily, reached out to pull her from beneath the water.
A delicate face drenched with raindrops raised its corners in a triumphant, provocative smile as she looked up at him.
Tang Zelin stared darkly at her, the moonlight like makeup gently covering her perfect face, his calloused palm brushing across her soft, translucent cheek. The girl frowned from the slight pain but, after just a short moment, affectionately rubbed her cheek against his palm.
With the ripples, their lips met.
Tang Zelin kept his eyes open, watching the faint stars twinkling in the darkness.
The little rabbit he'd been chasing, which he thought he wouldn't have the luck to enjoy tonight, unexpectedly threw herself into his arms.
The man, momentarily stunned, soon regained his composure and immediately turned the tables. With a flip, he turned the woman beneath him.
"You little liar!"
