Han Yefeng gazed at the idol-like genius girl Kang Luoying, whose delicate face was flushed red, and Shen Qiang slightly bent his waist, then gently picked her up and carried her into the room.
Kang Luoying, nestled in Shen Qiang's arms, looked at him fondly like a little bird, her heart full of delight.
"He is the best man, the most outstanding one!"
Kang Luoying felt excited, her eyes bashful and shy.
Inside the room.
Shen Qiang placed Kang Luoying onto the bed.
She was so nervous and shy that she couldn't move.
In the unlit room, Kang Luoying lay bashfully in Shen Qiang's embrace.
A romantic atmosphere permeated.
Outside the window, the lively noise from the summer hotel could still faintly be heard.
Looking up, Kang Luoying wanted to kiss Shen Qiang's cheek. Through the curtain illuminated by the courtyard lights, some light crept into the room, and she saw Shen Qiang smiling at her.
