In a word, Yuxuan trembled.

Li Beichen bowed and kissed her on the forehead, calmly smelling the fragrance in her hair.

His arm rubbed his neck tightly, and Yuxuan bit him on the neck, as if to release the anger at the bottom of his heart.

Her strength was not light or heavy. Instead of pain, she hooked him like that. Li Beichen's deep eyes changed slightly. He smiled low, fastened her slender waist and pressed it against himself. Slide your hand down, remove those obstacles, and enter from. Back. Strong. Potential. Penetration.

Their clothes are still intact, and their bodies have been closely combined.

The curtain of the French windows was not pulled up, and the bustling and charming city of never night was crowded with traffic. The gorgeous neon lights highlight the brilliance of the Pearl of Shencheng, the glittering buildings shine with towering brilliance, and the crowded Bund square brings laughter together.

Slender fingers tightly grabbed the sofa and realized that she couldn't stand it. Li Beichen tried his best to restrain and reduce the amplitude. The palm covered her two hands, imprisoned on her side, comforted her tight body.

He smiled low and continued to Dong, touching and rubbing the corner of his lips behind her neck. She looked up slightly and looked out of the window. On the river surface of the colorful glass, the dazzling light fell, and the ripples were scattered.

Later, in the center of the Bund square, it is colorful, like a continuous picture scroll.

On the Bund square, the clock swings in the early morning, the crowd is restless, and so are the men. Li Beichen hugged her, and his low voice covered her ear with the Chuan breath controlled by Shi.

At the moment when the loud and thick bell sounded, Yuxuan bit his lips and left clear and shallow water stains on it. He firmly pinned his palm over her head and kissed her deeply.

The noisy city that never sleeps blooms fireworks. Fast changing, colorful. Until the last glimmer of dazzling light faded in the air late at night, Yuxuan trembled and raised his deeply buried head.

He didn't quit. He hugged her from the back, clasped the back of her head, and kept biting her lips, "Yuxuan, this is our seventh year."

"It's the second year." She corrected him. For five years, she was not with him.

He doesn't care how many years have passed, as long as she is always by his side.

The handsome eyebrows relaxed and he said, "OK, the next year."

The fatigue swept through her body blurred her consciousness. He took her to the bath and put her carefully in the bathtub. Until the warm water submerged her body, she slowly fell into a trance, turned her head to look at him and smiled.

"Very tired?"

She nodded. "HMM."

The water temperature covered the glass of the bathroom with a winding mist. The red on her face was dyed again. Her long hair fell on her shoulder and stained with water, which made her look so amazing and flirtatious.

"I'll take you back to your room." Put the bath towel over her, and Li Beichen picked her up.

She let him hold her and fell on the bed. The man's dark figure sat by the bed and looked at her for a while. He gently and affectionately floated up his handsome eyebrows and eyes, leaned slightly, and fastened a pink diamond necklace for her between her beautiful neck.

He took it at the French charity auction a few days ago. The chief designer engraved the word "Shi Yuxuan" on it for him, so he gave it to her tonight.

"Do you like it?"

"Yes." She smiled, her pretty face rippled with deep dimples, as if she could hold it late at night, "cheated me here for the surprise of the necklace?"

He lowered his eyes and smiled, reached out and rubbed her into his arms, "good boy, sleep."