Su An'an looked into Fei Zhao's sparkling red eyes and finally relented:
"Just this once."
"As you command, my Princess."
Fei Zhao chuckled, his tail sweeping lightly across the ground as he turned to get the matching dress.
It was a simple white dress in a youthful style, with a pale crimson ribbon tied loosely around the waist, accentuating her slender figure.
The pair of butterfly bows were pinned in her hair, trembling slightly as she turned her head and catching the sunlight with a soft sheen.
"This is too much."
She reached up to take them off, but Fei Zhao caught her wrist.
"Don't move."
His voice was suddenly deep and husky. His fingertips brushed against the soft fuzz on her ear. "It suits you."
Su An'an looked up and met his dark, intense gaze.
Those fox eyes, usually filled with laughter, were now shockingly intense. His pupils had narrowed into slight slits, like a predator locking onto its Prey.
Before she could even speak, Fei Zhao leaned in and kissed her.
