The kiss seemed to be a signal.

Ahya paused in place for a long time, and suddenly wrapped her arms around Xie Jie's neck and responded deeply.

Xie Jie picked her up across the room and walked directly past the small couch into the inner hall.

The soft bedding on the bed sinks down a piece, the red tent flutters, and the gold hooks reflect the daylight and shine exceptionally.

Xie Jie's expression is stoic, only a burning under the ...