Shi Yu hmm'ed and closed his eyes.
"You are mine."
He didn't know how much time had passed when he whispered in Shen Cheng's ear, proclaiming his ownership.
Shen Cheng had heard this phrase many times before, but only tonight did it feel utterly sweet.
She nodded and planted a light kiss on Shi Yu's lips, but Shi Yu didn't plan to let her off so easily and deepened the kiss.
It wasn't until Shen Cheng was almost out of breath that he let her go.
Shen Cheng slumped in his arms, her face slightly flushed.
She moved a bit, trying to find a more comfortable position, but Shi Yu suddenly stopped her.
"Don't move."
His voice was somewhat hoarse, his eyes filled with a bit of desire, and it took several deep breaths before he could suppress the unbearable urge.
This little seductive elf.
Sensing Shi Yu's change, Shen Cheng stopped moving and obediently lay in his arms, fearing that any careless move might ignite him.
