Never leave me

Lingxuyao carried her in. The floor lamp was turned on in the living room, and the orange light emitted a sense of warmth.

The man laid her gently on the sofa and ran his long fingers down her cheek.

The expression in his eyes when he looked at her was extremely gentle, yet it made people feel that he was a stranger. Jiang Shuxia didn't know why, but it was exactly the truest feeling this man gave her.

Lingxuyao supported himself on the sofa with his huge body suspended right above her.

His long fingers closed around her chin, and his thin lips were about to kiss.

Jiang Shuxia's small hands wrapped around his neck, and her white and slender arms hugged him as they gradually rose up ambiguously.

The entanglement of her lips and tongue caused her eyes to be somewhat blurred, but she had always been unwilling to obediently close her eyes, because she wanted to clearly see him.