Zhou Weiqing held onto Shangguan Bing’er tightly, tears flowing uncontrollably from his eyes. Just like that, he held onto her, unable to speak for quite some time.
Still holding on tight onto Shangguan Bing’er, Zhou Weiqing slowly lay back down onto the bed, but he did not have any other actions, just holding her tightly like that as they lay down.
Shangguan Bing’er gently stroked his back. "Little Fatty, love me, okay?" As she spoke those words, her beautiful face turned a shy red.
Zhou Weiqing started momentarily, lifting his head to look at her. However, he shook his head, gently kissing her luscious red lips as he said: "Bing’er, I just want to hold you like this. I do not want you to think that my love for you, my feelings for you is just because of lust."
