Can't Take My Eyes Off You

It was a soft word, but it was what she wanted to do the most right now.

She missed his embrace. She missed the warmth and strength of being held tightly in his embrace.

Even if her body hurt from being held by him, she was still hoping that time would stop at that second forever.

Lu Xingzhi was especially careful in his embrace. He looked at her for a long time before he slowly stood up. He bent down again and held her gently in his embrace.

Very gently, very carefully.

It was as if he was afraid that he would break her if he were too heavy.

Under his palm was the warmth left behind by his kiss—it was wet.

"Hug me a little tighter." She leaned her head on his shoulder and hugged him tightly. Her hands were wrapped around his waist tightly.

Even though the sun had already risen, his clothes still carried the cool air of spring. However, unlike his clothes, his back was wet. Perhaps it was the sweat from running for his life for the whole night or the rain marks from the rain last night.

The stubble on his beard was prickly. It would sweep across her face from time to time along with his movements.

After more than half a month, his hair had grown. It was as soft as his previous hair.

"Hug me tighter. Only then can I feel that I am still alive. Only then that can I feel that I am still by your side."

When the plane crashed, Jiang Yao thought that Lu Xingzhi would send her off, and he would handle her funeral matters.

At that moment, she was still regretting it. What should she do? She had yet to leave a will, and she had yet to tell him that she loved him.

Her arms tightened. Even though Jiang Yao felt she was about to lose her breath, she still could not bear letting go.

She raised her head and used her lips to find Lu Xingzhi's, then pressed them on his.

Jiang Yao was shy when it came to love. She rarely took the initiative to kiss Lu Xingzhi. Even if she had no other choice, she probably only kissed him lightly like a dragonfly.

That was probably the only time she could not wait to kiss him and get close to him.

She traced his lips, then pried his lips open and burrowed into it.

"Kiss me," she whispered softly, wanting his response.

Nothing could test one's emotions more than the moment of life and death.

If it were not for her brush with death, Jiang Yao would never have known that she loved that man so much, to the extent that it was beyond her expectations. She loved him so much that it melted into her bones and carved into her heart.

The grass was full of warblers and birds' occasional chirping outside the window. The air was filled with the fragrance of the soil after the rain and the scent of flowers.

The spring in March was wonderful. The wind was soft, and the sunshine was very bright and beautiful.

However, what did the beauty of March have to do with them?

There was no one else in that world.

There was only him and her in their world.

A kiss could create a happy world for each other.

There was no noise, no noise, and no danger.

Lu Xingzhi only let go of her reluctantly when he sensed something was wrong with her breath and ended the long kiss.

He picked up a pillow and let her lean against it. Then, he gently covered her with the quilt. However, the hands under the quilt were still intertwined.

Their eyes were even more intertwined than their fingers. The kiss that ended could not separate them from each other. They were so greedy that it seemed like they wanted to hide in their eyes.