Zhou Hengyang strode over to Su Wen, bent down, and brought his handsome face close to her lips. He lightly held Su Wen's chin, almost like he was about to give her an intimate kiss.
Su Wen's eyes widened slightly as Zhou Hengyang approached her. As he got closer and closer, the man's pleasant scent gently brushed against her face, bringing about an indescribable sensation.
Su Wen's mind was blank. Her chin was held so she had no choice but to raise her head. Her red lips parted slightly as if she was inviting someone to taste them.
No words could describe how beautiful she was at this moment.
Zhou Hengyang's lips curled into a doting smile as he muttered in a low and hoarse voice, "Close your eyes."
"What? Oh!" When Su Wen heard his words, she closed her eyes obediently without thinking too much.
Zhou Hengyang's smile deepened. "Good girl."
