Rong Xiu only wanted to kiss her for a while, but her lips were too soft, and her breathing was too sweet, making him almost forget to stop.
After a few rounds, he stopped when he heard her panting slightly.
He tilted his head slightly and rested his chin on her shoulder. His hot breath landed on her slender neck, causing a faint tremble.
His grip on her slender waist seemed to be much tighter than before.
He half-leaned against her, his body tense. After a long moment, he let out a long breath and couldn't help but chuckle. "You really reap what you sow…"
The self-control he had always been so proud of collapsed in front of her.
Chu Liuyue's cheeks heated up slightly. "Your Grace, you're really magnanimous. You're still thinking about this at this time?"
Rong Xiu turned his head and brushed his lips across her cheek.
His warm breath landed on her ear, and Chu Liuyue could even hear the subtle turbulence of the surrounding airflow.