[Feng-Yun Romance] Who says rekindled love can't be sweet? What happens when a sharp-tongued CEO meets an aloof, strong-willed heroine? When the past resurfaces, will it take a leap across class divides, or the courage to bridge the gap between them?
Lin Feng lowered his head, his face dark. Ignoring Yun Jiu's panic, he advanced toward her step by step.
Yun Jiu covered her chest and backed away, until she hit the shower wall. There was nowhere left to retreat.
She furrowed her brows, then, before Lin Feng could reach out, lifted a hand and touched his Adam's apple. Leaning slightly forward, she parted her red lips against his chest. “Don't be so relentless.”
Lin Feng couldn't withstand her caress and caught her wandering hand.
“Are you really this afraid of me?”
Yun Jiu lowered her eyes and smiled, deliberately pushing him away with a gentle touch and stepping back half a pace. Then she repeatedly studied her fingertips.
“I looked into it. The wind is strong in this era, and freedom comes cheap. In this maple grove, the clouds never need to bring rain. They only need to become whatever shape they want and drift wherever they please. Giving you freedom isn't a promise, it's what we've become. I'm not much of a writer. I've spent twenty years on these few lines, so don't complain that they came too late.”
“I definitely will.”
