Mu An was in his arms, calling out again and again, making Gu Xiaozhan not only willing to give her his life, but even his soul.
As long as she stays obediently by his side, he's willing to give her anything.
Even the myriad starlights can't compare to the woman in his arms with a flushed little face and the overflowing tenderness in her eyes.
Afterwards, the two lay side by side, gazing up at the starry sea.
Mu Anhan felt that, although this man was persistent and dark, he was actually quite romantic.
While drifting on the boundless sea, under the gathering of countless starlights, their hearts were close together, doing the most intimate things, the world between them, although so vast, was nevertheless so small.
Vast and boundless, but confined only to accommodate each other.
She turned her head, placing her little head on his arm.
There was still a thin layer of sweat on the man's body, attesting to the feats achieved earlier.
