Yu Jingrong was completely softened in Li Chengyun's arms, giggling coyly, "If you ever get tempted and become restless, by then you probably won't want me by your side anymore."
Li Chengyun promised, "Never, that day will never come, Rong Bao. You'll never know that to be with you, I've used up all the luck of my lifetime. If I leave you or you leave me, it would mean my doom!"
Yu Jingrong immediately raised her hand, gently pressing it against his lips, "I forbid you to say that! I will never leave you! I will always be by your side!"
As soon as her words fell, his head suddenly pressed down to kiss her lips.
His cool lips tightly sealed against her soft ones, his hands gripping her fiercely, as if to meld her into his body, so tight that she could hardly breathe.
Yu Jingrong wanted him to loosen his grip, but amidst the suffocating discomfort, she felt an indescribable pleasure.
She liked when he held her tight like this.
