"There's no need for formalities between us, you know?" Beitang Yao held her body, gently swaying from side to side.
Xia Qingqian reached out and wrapped her arms around his lean waist, pressing her face tightly against his chest, listening to his strong and steady heartbeat.
One beat after another, it was so resonant, making her feel at ease.
"Yao, I want a life of freedom. If I can truly leave this room safely, please grant me freedom, okay? You promised me that after I gave birth, you would give me my freedom." Xia Qingqian spoke with reddened eyes, her voice low and strained, though at this moment, she didn't want to leave him because she truly saw his sincerity.
But how could she dare to hope for too much?
"I don't recall making such a promise, if you leave, take me with you." His voice had a hint of anger, "Don't think about leaving here alone. If you dare to leave by yourself, I will certainly make you regret it for the rest of your life!"
