C514 The Rest of Your Life

Another tender moment of connection, she felt as if she was floating on a cloud, cradled in his arms, her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue that lingered. Resting her face against his chest, she traced circles on his firm muscles, lost in thought.

"What are you thinking about?" Muhan suddenly caught her small hand, gently bringing it to his lips.

"Did I tickle you?" Ranxi looked up