Li Qiyu laughed, her hands entwined his neck; she seemed never to have smiled so blissfully...
As if she were the happiest person in the world!
Bo Yeyuan's heart dimmed with pain, hoarsely asking, "Marrying someone who only has a few more days to live, is it worth being this happy?!"
"Happy," Li Qiyu nodded heavily, like an earnest child, "I've never been this happy. Bo Yeyuan, if you take off your mask, I would be even happier."
"..."
"Then, how will you kiss me without removing the mask?" She slightly tiptoed and leaned toward his lips.
Bo Yeyuan's Adam's apple moved vigorously, watching her red lips glisten; this damned woman...
"Do you not want to kiss me at all?"
"I do!"
"I want to too, Bo Yeyuan, I want to kiss you…" Li Qiyu's eyes sparkled like stars, "I've dreamed of you."
Bo Yeyuan's lips touched hers... because one side of his face was covered by the mask...
One lip cold, the other hot, maintaining the motion to kiss her.
