Facing him, she ordered him to turn around. “No peeking!” she began to undress.
He counted silently in his heart, “Forty-five… fifty-five…” He turned around and embraced her, who was still wet. “You are so beautiful!”
“Quit joking! You promised!” Her face flushed with a soft protest.
“Promised in the heat of the moment, how could you believe that!” He held her waist and laid her down by the pool. “Let me love you, Chun! I can’t hold it anymore!”
“Here?” Her desire was ignited by the look in his eyes. She wanted him too.
“What’s wrong with making love by my pool, with the woman I love?” He started kissing her hair, “Are you ready? I want to give you so much love.”
She surrendered her passion and deep affection. She loved him, every part of her body and soul needed him!
The ice room was clear, overlooking the night view of Dongjing. The numerous lights of the skyscrapers shone brighter than the stars in the sky.
In the vast sea of people, searching for someone who could stay, to light an eternal lamp for him. Did he have such a lamp behind him?
No warm past; his parents’ cold faces had long faded into the depths of his memory. No friends in the past, always alone bearing all the pain. No hope in life, merely surviving for Wen Shan.
She deeply loved him, but she didn’t know his true feelings. Though he had said words of affection, she couldn’t be sure if being together would bring happiness. Perhaps it was just sympathy, perhaps just because of music; he might not truly understand how to love her. He wanted to possess Wen Shan completely, what a foolish dream!
She thought about doing as Ya’er had done, destroying everything. No, you can’t let Wen Shan fall into an unhappy fate!
In the ice room, you are but a insignificant person. You can’t ask for too much, you don’t have the right!
He stood by the window, his cold face filled with pain from his thoughts.
Chapter Twelve
Feng Jianya and Ye Feng sat in the limousine returning from the airport. The journey was silent. His disguise was effective; the driver didn’t recognize him at all.
The sound shops on the streets played the latest single of Feng Shen with high fidelity.
