Pei Yuhang's movements became gentle. He carefully tended to the young woman in his arms, treating her like a delicate flower, afraid he might hurt her with even the slightest force.
This kind of caress, this feeling of being so cherished, was something Ji Xichan had never experienced from Pei Yuhang before.
She held Pei Yuhang's face and couldn't help but kiss him.
Pei Yuhang's hands stiffened for a moment.
He had once made a pact with Yu Gu Nan that they would not kiss... because a kiss represented true feelings, something he wanted to reserve for his Dao Companion alone.
However, perhaps sensing Ji Xichan's bewildered and complex emotions at that moment, Pei Yuhang didn't push the young woman away.
'This is the last time,' Pei Yuhang thought.
Ji Xichan inhaled the pleasant scent from Pei Yuhang's body, feeling the beautiful harmony of the Great Dao, and sank into it, unable to pull herself away.
