Yan Junchu had a strong desire to laugh, but upon encountering Su Xinyi's earnest gaze, he suddenly found himself unable to.
As their eyes locked, Yan Junchu felt his heart pounding, faster and faster, so much so that he could hardly contain it.
The most irresistible thing in this world is such a clean and pure gaze, which always makes you feel as if whatever you do is right.
How could there be such a good person in this world, and yet, he had married her.
Unconsciously, he reached out and gently covered Xin Yi's eyes with his hand, feeling her eyelashes lightly brush against the palm of his hand. Yan Junchu's heart was touched just the same, and he couldn't help but lean down to kiss the one he had longed for.
The sudden warmth on her lips made Su Xinyi pause for a moment, then her face flushed with color, and her hands and feet began to feel warm—but she didn't pull away. Instead, she leaned in gently to meet him.