Be gentle

Yue manzhu's fingers gently caressed an LAN Xintong's face and hair.

His movements were very gentle, but if one were to feel it carefully, Anlan Xintong could feel that Yue manzhu's fingers were burning hot.

When his fingers touched her face, she felt like she was electrocuted.

Anlan Xintong was truly nervous, and she was holding her breath.

Anlan Xintong just looked at Yue manzhu like this. When she met Yue manzhu's eyes, she could see the fire-like light in them. Those were two balls of burning flames.

Anlan Xintong's heart palpitated.

She had really never seen Yue manzhu like this. His eyes seemed to have devouring magic, as if he wanted to swallow her.

Because she was really nervous, Anlan Xintong's palms were sweating.

Anlan Xintong didn't know how beautiful she was today when she was just quietly lying there.

The red gown and the bedsheets made her skin look even fairer and more alluring. It was as if it had a luster to it, so charming.