Chapter 220: Smiling Like a Fox_1

"Zhao'er, my dear Zhao'er," you whispered, like a small thief ready to steal a heart, tiptoeing towards Zhao'er's bed slowly, ever so slowly.

She was sound asleep, breathing evenly and deeply.

Her handsome, delicate nose quivered slightly with each breath, and her moist, rosy lips were so tempting it was hard not to bend down and kiss them.

Of course, you were a gentleman of high taste and principle, how could you steal a kiss from darling, darling little Zhao'er while she was sleeping?

You squatted slowly by the side of Zhao'er's bed, just quietly watching her, watching this jade beauty who had devoted her whole heart to you, who had come to you without a second thought in your time of danger.

Looking at her, it felt like you were looking at your entire world.