He wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace, lowering his head to kiss her lips once more.
The domineering, cold kiss tinged with the scent of seawater invaded the sweet fragrance of her mouth.
Nowadays, Jia Lan is already a Sea Emperor capable of holding his own, no longer the arrogant and carefree prince he once was; his personality has become cold and domineering. The elders and ministers of the sea area all deeply fear and respect him.
"Tangtang, will you spend more time with me?" But only in front of Shen Tang does the cold and dignified Sea Emperor reveal his deep attachment, his demeanor softening.
After months apart, Shen Tang also dearly missed him. She lightly pressed her palm against his firm chest, her cheeks flushing slightly, "Alright."
Receiving the satisfactory answer, Jia Lan curved his lips into a stunning smile, carrying Shen Tang to the bedroom, parting the bead-draped curtains, before turning to sit by the bed.
