Shi Che wasn't admiring the picturesque scenery before him; his dark eyes were fixed solely on Ling Chuxia, and then he nodded in agreement, "It is very beautiful."
His voice, naturally low to begin with, seemed to drop even further in the quiet of the night, laced with hints of magnetism, exceptionally pleasing to the ear—and exceedingly tingling to the heart.
Ling Chuxia glanced at him unconsciously, immediately meeting his deep-set eyes. Unlike their usual depth, they now dazzled with a floating luminescence. His handsome features, far from diminishing under the cloak of night, were instead enhanced by the shadows' allure, drawing one in involuntarily.
The two of them locked gazes, as if a magnetic force sprang up between them, pulling them slowly closer together.
Soon, their lips touched, the warmth and softness of the contact sending shivers through them both, then, unable to wait, they eagerly sought to delve deeper into each other's beauty.
