บท 902: Feng Yao**

"Are you nervous?"

"En." Feng Yao shyly nodded; even her body trembled slightly at Ling Yun's gentle caress on her cheeks and neck, and her face also turned even redder. Even though she felt completely ready to become his wife, she still felt shy and nervous at the same time.

Ling Yun smiled, seeing Feng Yao's red face, before planting a kiss on her delicate lips, but he didn't give her a deep kiss right away. He then gently rubbed her lips, which made her even more nervous. "Your clear eyes, your small nose, and your soft lips make you so beautiful."

Feng Yao blushed at his praise, but Ling Yun's index finger entering her mouth startled her. Even so, her response surprised him because she sucked it gently, especially when her tongue started licking his finger like candy. Not only his index finger, but she also licks and sucks his other fingers.