C111 Chapter 111

Yang Zimu’s eyes flicked down toward his crotch, and she gave him a look that said it all. “You know what I mean.”

Gu Yanjue hurriedly covered himself and nodded fast. “I know, I know.”

“I’m serious.” Yang Zimu sat back in the wicker chair and looked at him, her tone solemn. “Gu Yanjue, you can’t go back on your word. I really want to spend not just this life, but the next few with you