Trigger Warning: 18+ content ahead.
'I like …' Shao Hui gazed at Mo Qiang with his eyes flitting from her eyelashes to her lips. 'I like Mo Qiang just the way she was …'
From her long eyelashes, to how she got agitated so easily. Even her petty and miserly attitude was rather cute in his eyes now, the feel of her slender figure and soft skin—her voice and that sarcastic tongue of hers.
And there was more...
So much more...
He liked her so much that he didn't know how to explain it.
"Wife," Shao Hui called and Mo Qiang turned to look at him. Her gaze flickered and under the thunder strikes, she looked charming. As if the gloom and the dark were where her charms exploded.
In the past he disliked it—he disliked the sullen expression and vicious sneer that played on her lips every time she was with him. And yet now as he looked at her —those dark features made him shudder with delight.