Her kiss landed on his collarbone, deliberately ingratiating: "I want to change your dressing."
Rong Shenghan's breathing faltered, and the tenderness in his eyes was instantly replaced by desire.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips, his voice terribly hoarse: "Okay."
The stairs were covered with a thick cashmere carpet, and the sound of footsteps was swallowed up in the ambiguous air.
Yu Jiuyuan lay on Rong Shenghan's back, her cheek pressed against his warm skin, listening to his strong heartbeat, and suddenly felt that perhaps being favored wasn't so bad.
Are all objectives equally important? That's the system's rule, not hers.
Her taming manual was always entirely in her own hands.
In the moonlight of the bedroom, Yu Jiuyuan carefully applied medicine to Rong Shenghan's scars.
The ointment was slightly cool, and mixed with the warmth of her palm, it made him tremble slightly.
She suddenly lowered her head and gently kissed the light pink scar, as if comforting a wounded little animal.
"Sheng Han, I love you." Her voice was low, like a sigh, yet it clearly reached his ears.
This time there was no scheming, no testing, only the purest emotions, as open and gentle as moonlight.
Rong Shenghan suddenly flipped her over and pinned her down, his kiss landing hard, filled with suppressed desire and tenderness.
He knew that he might never be able to figure out her thoughts, and that he might not be her final choice.
But at this moment, she was in his arms, telling him she loved him, and that was enough.
The moonlight outside the window flowed silently, bathing the intertwined figures of the two in a silvery glow.
Yu Jiuyuan closed her eyes, feeling his warmth. The blue light of the pinky ring shimmered gently in the darkness, like a tender secret.
She thought that continuing to show favoritism like this might not be so bad.
At least, this pet, which belongs to her, deserves it.
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