47

(WanKe/XingXing is addressed as SHE)

Third Person P.O.V

She falls forward on his chest still standing in his hold. Holding her head Feng Lei bends a little low and lifts her legs away from the floor carrying her bridal style, his eyes fixed on her face his every single part of the body not willing to move away from her. Walking slowly towards the room he places her on the bed, taking the folded bedsheet he spreads it on her body as the weather is getting cold.

"Everything will be over," he says lifting his left leg he places his knee on the wooden edge and places his hands on the either side of her head leaning over his arms he moves a little closer looking down at WanKe.

"I want to give you a better place," he speaks in a low voice "When everything is over," lowering his body he leaves a decent distance between them "Let's get marriage," the corners of his lips twitches up a little to a slight smile, moving his down he places a kiss on her forehead.