Sometimes, this man exudes an indescribable allure, especially when he's dressed casually, the temptation surpasses the usual.
"Xiaoqiao." He called her, his voice magnetic, asking beside her ear, "How do you feel right now?"
As he asked, he softly kissed her earlobe, his actions filled with ambiguity.
Gu Nanqiao looked up, her dark and bright eyes met his, she smiled slightly, "No particular feeling."
Huo Jingting's eyes narrowed slightly, hinting at danger, "No feeling?"
Gu Nanqiao sensed the displeasure in his expression and quickly changed her words, "Okay, okay, there is a feeling."
"What kind of feeling?"
"Hmm..." She hesitated, then slowly uttered three words, "Very happy."
Life and death were experienced together, the most painful and difficult step was finally overcome.
Gu Nanqiao stared at herself in the mirror, her cheeks flushed like ripe apples, her lips rosy and glossy, and her eyes were slightly shimmering.
