As time passed, Qi Li came to the beach early. The brightly lit beach was decorated with romantic balloons and a double seat.
He did not sit down, but just looked at the sea in the distance, his deep eyes not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly, a melodious piano sound sounded, pulling his thoughts to the place where the sound came from.
Chi Yao, who was wearing a pure white dress, sat elegantly and quietly in front of the piano, playing this unknown piece of music with devotion, but her serious look gave her an inexplicable aura in this dimly lit place.
His dark eyes were a little dark, looking at the woman in front of the piano, her white fingers flying between black and white, and her immersive look made him obsessed with it.
Although he couldn't understand it, he knew that Chi Yao was exceptionally beautiful at this time, and he couldn't help but fall in love with her again.
He walked up to her, waited for her to finish the song, stretched out his hand in front of her, and waited for her response.
Chi Yao gently placed her hand on his palm, and the soft skin touched his palm, making him hold it tightly.
He took her hand to the seat, gently opened it for her, and after seeing that he asked her to sit down, he followed her and sat down.
The ambiguous and warm light shines on the faces of the two people, adding a touch of tenderness, but allowing people to clearly see the emotions in their eyes.
The lingering lights, the ebb and flow of the sea gently lap the rocks, and the gentle moonlight falls on the sea, casting a little silver light.
Looking at Chi Yao's face, in the current atmosphere, he softened his eyebrows inexplicably, and the tenderness in his eyes tightly surrounded her, obsessed and affectionate.
He took her hand that was placed on the dining table and gently kissed the back of her hand. His restrained and abstinent love fell on her hand, making her heart feel hot.
She kept thinking silently in her heart: Chi Yao, remember, this is acting.
She gently pinched his chin with her backhand, stood up slightly, and slightly pulled him closer. The scattered hair also fell on her shoulders, and her fingers gently caressed his thin lips.
Just when he was about to get closer for a kiss, Chi Yao turned around and avoided his kiss. She suppressed the emotions in her eyes and looked at him with clear eyes. She ate the food on the table as if nothing had happened. .
Qi Li licked the area she had touched, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and suppressed the lust in his eyes.
"Isn't this the mysterious gift you're talking about?"
Qi Li looked in her direction and asked curiously.
Chi Yao, who finally raised the topic, clapped her hands happily, took out a ribbon from the table nearby and put it on him, pulled him up and guided him in the direction.
Qi Li, who had no vision, was originally uneasy, but Chi Yao's hands soothed his emotions and kept him from being irritable.
He pursed his lips tightly. The sudden darkness made him feel uncomfortable, and he even had the urge to tear off the ribbon.
"Don't be afraid, I'm with you."
The sweet voice soothed him, preventing him from feeling isolated and helpless.
Finally, Chi Yao stopped and suddenly let go of her hand. Insecure, he wanted to look for her hand, but he didn't find it. His fingertips curled up slightly, showing his uneasiness.
He wanted to take off the ribbon, but he was afraid of making Chi Yao angry by taking action on his own, so he just stayed in place and didn't dare to move.
Until he felt a pair of hands taking off his ribbon, the soft touch slightly covering his eyes, and he didn't let go until he felt a little accustomed to it.
(End of chapter)
