"You are my lover, we share no boundaries."
Bo Jinghang's slender fingertips entwined her hair, lifting it to his lips for a gentle kiss, his gaze fixated on her eyes at close range, actions both seductive and enticing.
Qin Yiren swallowed hard, her fluttering heart unable to bear it, quivered and quivered again.
"Jinghang..."
She hesitated as she spoke, her voice weak, adopting a gesture like the goddess Xi Zi cradling her heart: "Are you, are you?"
Bo Jinghang parted his lips, lightly biting the end of her hair, teasingly asking back: "Am I what?"
Qin Yiren blinked, feeling that Bo Jinghang was very different today, his gentle and refined demeanor paired with a slightly dangerous aura, making it impossible for her to look away.
Swallowing once more, she muttered, "Are you trying to seduce me on purpose?"
