In the night, Feng Chengjin slowly withdrew from her lips, his eyes deep enough to melt the entire world.
An irrepressible emotion prompted him to make this move.
Her lips were full and soft, and although they had been married for eight years, they carried not a trace of carnal desire.
Pure like a young girl in first bloom of love.
Feng Chengjin's eyebrows knitted deeply together.
He extended his fingertip, gently tracing along her lip line, and after a long time, he withdrew his hand, not knowing what he thought of, gave her a deep look, lowered his hand, and then went to sleep.
...
As the brilliant sunlight poured through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows into the bedroom, the sparkling sea breeze fluttered the white drapes, heralding the start of a beautiful new day.
Gu Zixuan woke from a deep sleep.
