Under the bright white light, even the fine downy hairs on a person's face were clearly visible.
Feng Qi's face was extremely close to Jiang Zheyu's. As his dark, ink-black eyes opened, he could see the fine hairs on her face under the bright light, as well as her fair, delicate skin.
His throat felt dry, and he swallowed subtly.
Just then, Jiang Zheyu opened her eyes as well, and was caught off guard as her gaze met Feng Qi's dark, intoxicated eyes.
"Jiang Yuyu, you're so beautiful." Feng Qi stared at her, dazed. He felt an impulse to pull Jiang Yuyu into his arms and kiss her, his eyes rippling with deep desire.
He unconsciously followed his instincts, leaning in to kiss Jiang Zheyu.
But before he could, his collar was suddenly yanked from behind, and his entire body was dragged back onto the bed.
A hand pressed Feng Qi's head down, burying his face in the blankets.
