C1191 For Fear of His Grief

Nan Xu's fingers gently caressed his well-defined cheeks. In those clear eyes, there was only a deep sense of heartache.

Xuan Jingxing couldn't control himself, so he lowered his head to grab her lips and kissed her fiercely.

She leaned her back against the table, unable to conceal the surprise in her eyes. His shadow was reflected in her star-like eyes