Her face overflowed with a joyful expression of revisiting past happiness.
"I will never forget that darkest, lowest night of my life, sitting on the couch, and sleeping in your arms for a whole night. From that moment on, my heart, my body, my everything belonged to you."
A shy yet happy smile bloomed on Su Qianqian's face.
"Hehe, seems like you're easy to capture! Just spent one night with you, gave you some warmth, and you're hopelessly devoted to me! Qianqian, you just mentioned the life you desired, but do you know what us men want?"
Zhou Can held her, the two of them very sweet together.
"What is it?"
She widened her beautiful, clear and bright eyes to look at him.
Whether a woman is pure can actually be seen from her eyes.
If the gaze is pure, the heart of the woman is pure.
Conversely, the soul of that woman might not necessarily be dirty, but her thoughts are definitely numerous.
Always believe that a dark heart cannot support a radiant face.
