Jiutiao Meijie propped up her body slightly, revealing her snow-white, fragrant shoulders.
Her captivating eyes stared quietly at Dubian Che.
"Don't get me wrong!" Dubian Che laughed, "This is not a threat. I genuinely think so. It even has nothing to do with love or not. You're mine, only mine..."
"I know." Jiutiao Meijie smiled along, "I've always thought the same."
The two exchanged smiles, their hearts drawing close.
"The possessiveness of two such people is terrifying. No matter how much they torment each other, they'll eventually fall for one another," Dubian Che pulled her back into his embrace and tucked in the blanket.
"Now you know how much this young lady loves you, right? Such strong possessiveness, and I still let you keep two lovers." Jiutiao Meijie, of course, was the type who would never admit she owed someone if she could avoid it.
"Mhm."
