The wind chimes of memories (57)

Duan Jintian leaned into Xirong fuchen's arms, and her voice was filled with shyness.

She didn't know that Xirong fuchen enjoyed the coquettish tone in her voice.

Xirong fuchen's heart was drunk. He lowered his head and looked at Duan Jintian gently."Tian Tian?"

Duan Jintian continued to lean in Xirong fuchen's arms and rubbed against him, but she refused to come out.

Xirong fuchen also wanted to hug Duan Jintian like this forever. Only by hugging her like this would he feel a sense of satisfaction.

It was as if her empty and lonely Heart could finally be filled.

Now that he was holding the girl he loved, his heart softened, and he wished he could show her the best of everything.

However, Duan Jintian kept leaning into his arms, so he wanted to see her expression.

It was because he cared about her, so he wanted to see her expression and know what she was thinking.

"Tiantian?"

"Yes,"