"Is your expression of astonishment a disappointment or a surprise?" Gu Chengfeng looks at Yan Ruoxue's appearance. He laughs and his voice is low. It's like a thousand year old wine. It's deadly and smells good. It's mellow and heavy.

Yan Ruoxue shook her head and nodded, "Gu Chengfeng, I don't know why. I'm so happy."

"fool, so easy to meet?" Gu Chengfeng holds up Yan Ruoxue's face and pecks at her pink cheek. It's so warm and moist.

it said that if snow had such a moment, she lost her heart.

she looked at her bleary, and felt his warm and powerful strength on her cheek. "Gu Chengfeng, do...