The wet tears seeped into Shen Zhiyi's clothes, allowing her to feel a chilling sorrow even without looking at him.
Shen Zhiyi stared at the thin chain in her hand, speechless.
Somewhat curiously, I twirled it around in my hand and gave it a tug.
He then looked up.
Look at her with obedient, absolutely submissive eyes.
But hidden beneath the mask of gentleness lies a burning, possessive desire.
Shen Zhiyi didn't notice and sighed helplessly.
Touch his face.
"Okay, okay... I believe you."
"Don't... look at me like that again." She turned her head away as if she couldn't bear his gaze.
I always felt like I had bullied him.
"Then, sister, are you willing to be with me?" Qi Yuran's suppressed joy suddenly burst forth after Shen Zhiyi nodded gently!
A surge of ecstasy coursed through my entire body.
He held her even tighter and closer.
It's like embracing your entire world.
"Sister...I'm so happy..." His tears fell again, but he buried his face in her arms, not wanting her to see his vulnerability.
He was really crying now.
I'm not even this happy when I win a race.
"Don't cry." Shen Zhiyi ruffled his hair. "Didn't you say you were going to change your clothes for me?"
"Go change quickly."
She gently kicked his foot.
Qi Yuran simply picked her up, strode over, and threw her onto the bed.
"What are you doing?!" Shen Zhiyi exclaimed in surprise.
"I'm afraid you'll run away." Qi Yuran started taking off his clothes right in front of her. "Sister, watch me change."
Shen Zhiyi suddenly closed her eyes.
The chain was also thrown away.
"I'm not watching!"
Her face turned completely red.
"Really not going to look?" He leaned in close without her noticing, his breath hitting her face.
"Sister, look at me," he whispered.
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