Hua Linye knew best in his heart how deep his love for Su Muyao was.
At this moment, Su Muyao couldn't pull her hand away from Hua Linye's, naturally unable to see the intense flames in his fox-like eyes, as if a raging fire that wanted to consume them both entirely.
Although Hua Linye wished he could devour her whole immediately, he treated her with the utmost care.
He covered her eyes with one hand and intertwined his fingers with hers, holding her hand by his side.
He leaned down and kissed her gently, gradually enveloping her like a storm.
Su Muyao's breathing became erratic, and her sensations grew clearer when she couldn't see.
She could smell the fragrance on him, just like before, a subtle aroma that was utterly captivating.
His breath moved from her lips to the corners of her mouth, then to her jawline, leaving a trail of delicate, warm sensations.
Gradually, he let go of her hand, his fingertips dancing like playing a piano, causing a tremble of sensations.
