His passionate kisses descended like a storm, as if fallen flowers were about to engulf her entirely.
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After a long while, when the clouds had dispersed and the rain had stopped, Ye Zixu was so exhausted that she lay on the bed, not wanting to move.
There wasn't a single bone in her body that felt like her own; they all felt unbearably sore and soft.
In contrast, Shen Qi…
He seemed to be in high spirits still…
His eyes were still shining brightly.
He lowered his head and stared at her, unblinkingly.
She smiled softly, and he followed with a smile of his own.
How wonderful… she was his…
Those slender eyebrows, those clear and bright almond eyes, that pretty nose, those incredibly soft red lips…
His Ah Zi… how wonderful…
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Ye Zixu, at this moment, was utterly exhausted. Her eyelids fluttered gently as she noticed him lying on his side, propping his head with his hand, gazing at her.
She gave a lazy smile, her voice languid, "Aren't you tired?"
