He furrowed his brow, sat down beside the bed, and suddenly lifted his hand to grasp Feng Yanyan's neck, drawing his face close to hers.
Their lips were kissed.
Feng Yanyan was startled and it was already too late to dodge.
A fresh mint taste spread quickly across her lips, and Yan Nansheng's impeccably delicate face was magnified before her eyes, merely inches away.
He also had his eyes open, and the two of them kissed with their gazes locked.
Feng Yanyan's face turned red, and she closed her eyes.
But then...
A warm finger suddenly touched the corner of her eye.
And then, the warmth on her lips was gone.
When Feng Yanyan opened her eyes, she saw Yan Nansheng's peach-blossom eyes slightly curved, his thin lips stretched into an arc, and his elegant finger erect, "See that?"
"What?" Feng Yanyan gazed at him blankly, thinking: How can a man be so handsome?
Such a handsome man was hers!
And now, she carried his child in her belly!
