It seemed to have touched the softest place in Jun Aohan's heart.
He turned his head and stared at her.
This face is not stunning.
But, in his heart.
She is the most beautiful and beautiful woman in the world.
Even if it were the entire Fengling Continent, all the peerless beauties combined.
In his heart.
Not as good as a strand of her hair.
Just stared at her.
Jun Aohan felt that the distance between the two people had never been so close.
Not just physically.
It’s also spiritual.
His Qingli.
Every hair, every smile.
It's all so fascinating.
"It looks like a mess."
Ye Qingli couldn't help but brush his hair.
The burning heat in Jun Aohan's eyes.
Make her sad.
"Come closer to me."
An evil smile appeared on the corner of Jun Aohan's mouth.
At this moment, his charm fully blossomed.
Like lilies in the wind, flying freely.
With a wild and unruly, domineering evil spirit.
Ye Qingli couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
"what?"
"I ask you to come closer."
Jun Aohan said very domineeringly.
The corners of his mouth quirked up slightly.
Obviously, the mood has reached the extreme.
Then, he gently stretched out his arms to hug her.
He held Ye Qingli in his arms.
Lower your head.
Lean over.
Like gentle breeze and drizzle, soft and dense kisses fell towards her cheek.
It's so gentle.
That's so emotional.
Ye Qingli murmured softly.
He said some things that he didn't even realize.
She felt as if she had really been surrendered by this man.
After this time.
She had no chance to leave him.
Never.
and……
She had no idea at all.
Jun Aohan kissed her passionately and deeply.
He enjoyed it so much.
So intoxicated.
As if all over the body.
Every cell in his body.
Every strand of hair.
Everything is filled with her scent.
Her smell.
Jun Aohan felt as if Ye Qingli's heart had completely merged with his.
Now she is completely her own.
"Qingli..."
He leaned into her ear and whispered.
The breath exhaled from between the lips and teeth.
Gently flicking her earlobes.
It made Ye Qingli feel very comfortable.
She closed her eyes, not wanting to open them at all.
I don't want to break away from this ambiguous and charming atmosphere.
Subconsciously responded: "What?"
at this time.
This location.
Jun Aohan suddenly had an impulse.
I want to say what I said once before on Suzaku Street.
I don’t know if she will agree to it?
"I……"
"Um……"
Ye Qingli lazily tilted his head.
Changed to a more comfortable position.
"I will always protect you like this, but please don't make me sad again."
Jun Aohan still didn't say those words.
He wanted to wait.
Wait for a better time.
He just made a vow of his own in Ye Qingli's ear softly.
"I know……"
The two people hugged each other like this.
Enjoying this calm and warm atmosphere.
Not a soul could be seen around.
But, they don't care.
Because of this moment.
They don't care about others.
They have their own world...
Until it's almost dark.
Jun Aohan gently let her go.
Then, put that mask on your face.
"Can we go?"
"Um."