Xie Limo smoothly shut down his computer and rose elegantly. He slowly approached Yun Bixue and gazed at her deeply.
Yun Bixue felt a shadow cast over her head, and her eyelashes fluttered. Xie Limo's aura was too intense. His dark fragrance floated around, making it hard for her to ignore it. After speaking that sentence, she didn't know why but her heart started to thump uncontrollably.
Xie Limo stuck one of his hands into his pocket and used the other to curl around Yun Bixue's hair gently. He lowered his head slightly and spoke into her ear, "My wife, are you sure?"
His breath brought tingles, and Yun Bixue's heart was almost in her throat. She opened her eyes suddenly, just in time to meet Xie Limo's subtle gaze. She was naturally familiar with this look and instinctively knew what Xie Limo wanted.
Clutching onto her clothes, she ran away immediately.
Xie Limo laughed gently, his chest rumbling.