No wonder my brother was so furious.
Huangfu Ye chuckled quietly twice and immediately slipped away, not wanting to be scolded by his brother again.
Only Ye Qi was left standing there, his gaze somberly fixed on the door of the lounge, his hand tightly clenched into a fist.
...
Gu Qingxin attended to Beiming Han earnestly once; despite her humble posture, she was quite delighted in her heart.
So this is what it feels like to love someone, even the most humble act feels sacred when performed.
Beiming Han naturally wouldn't miss such a great opportunity. She used her little mouth to send him to heaven, and he, of course, reciprocated.
Gu Qingxin, feeling shy, wanted to run away, but she couldn't bear to. She could only close her eyes and earnestly savor the pleasure from his lips...
In the end, after being thoroughly drained by him, the only thought before she fell into a deep sleep was that this time, perhaps he wouldn't be angry anymore.
