Xiao Ning felt like she was in a trance at this moment.
At this moment, he was no longer the high and mighty president of the Empire, nor was he her little uncle. They did not have a messy social relationship, nor did they have a complicated past. He was just her man.
He was a man who could occupy her, from body to heart.
He was the man who could love her and let her experience the ultimate happiness of a woman.
He was the man who could guide her and let her enjoy the beauty of love every time.
She closed her eyes and lay softly in his arms.
Bai Yeyuan panted, took off his coat, put it on her, and carried her to the hotel in satisfaction.
Looking at her blushing cheeks, confused eyes, and her little body paralyzed with satisfaction, a smile hung on the corner of his lips along the way.
This vacation was really the right one.
If they were in China, how could the little woman be so relaxed and cooperate with his wild torment?
