Make her belong only to him, no one else can touch her!
Once the storm and stress settled, Lu Hualiang, after venting, slowly regained clarity in his eyes.
Looking at the person beneath him who had already fallen asleep, her body covered with his marks.
Such a scene is incredibly satisfying and proud for a man.
Amidst pride, he also feels a twinge of heartache.
He had pushed her too hard again.
Last night they were almost messing around until dawn, she was so exhausted she passed out and hadn't regained her energy yet, and here they went again.
He carried her to the bathroom to clean her body, applied medicine for her, and then tucked her in to let her rest.
Yet, he was wide awake.
Propped on one hand, he laid sideways, gazing at her beautiful face lost in thought.
Raising his hand, he gently caressed her eyelids, "Don't leave me."
He can give up anything, except her.
The sleeping beauty, disturbed, frowned discontentedly, "Your Majesty, stop it."
