"That cry," Shi Che's body ignited in an instant, his dark eyes darkened, and his hands directly lifted Ling Chuxia horizontally. While entwining kisses on her, he walked toward the large bed.
Ling Chuxia felt herself being placed into the soft mattress, felt the burning kisses landing one by one on her body, felt her entire body being consumed by a fiery heat, gradually burning away all her consciousness.
She hazily watched the man above her, her mind flickering through their past like a carousel—happiness, joy, delight, sorrow, despair, bliss... It seemed all the emotions of her life were born because of him and extinguished because of him.
It turned out, it wasn't just him who had fallen at first glance; perhaps... at her first glance, she had also fallen.
