Quan Jue looked at her deeply. "Haven't I already given you my heart?"
It wasn't just his heart. His life now was hers.
Under the young man's affectionate and focused gaze, Chi Jiao's heart beat faster and faster.
"Brother Quan, help me put on the necklace," she said softly.
Quan Jue nodded and picked up the necklace to help her put it on.
The pink Heart of Eros reflected upon the young lady's fair skin, making her look even more beautiful.
Quan Jue leaned his forehead against hers and looked down at her.
The air was filled with ambiguity, with a nearly suffocating sweetness.
The girl's lips looked moist and soft, making Quan Jue think of cherries.
His thin lips approached her cherry lips little by little.
Chi Jiao closed her eyes and felt the young man's gentle kiss as she parted her lips compliantly.
As Chi Jiao's breathing became heavier, Quan Jue's kiss gradually shifted to her collarbone.
