Rong Jing was about to cry, but Gu Yebai didn't let her go and whispered, "right?"

Rong Jing clenched her teeth tightly, motionless and did not answer.

Gu Yebai pasted it tighter, murmured vaguely, and her thin lips seemed to leave her ear. She nearly bit it down several times, "answer my question."

in the ambiguities and gentleness, there is a kind of tyranny. Although Rong Jing is not afraid of his tyranny, he can never resist his gentleness.

she lowered her head lower to escape the heat.

it's a pity that Gu Yanbai chased her all the way down. At last, Rong Jing buried her head on the bed....