On the night of their wedding, Su Luo had taken off most of her clothes when Ye Qianyi pulled her into his arms and kissed her fiercely...
His hands wandered down to her waist, then Ye Qianyi suddenly stopped.
Su Luo's limbs had already gone weak beneath his touch...
"What... is it?" she asked, looking at him with flushed cheeks.
Ye Qianyi lowered his head.
Sure enough, his palm had landed on the scar he'd left when he injured her all those years ago.
Su Luo understood at once.
She gently stroked his hair, as if to comfort him.
"I have plenty of other scars. This one is nothing..."
Ye Qianyi said nothing. He pressed his warm lips to the scar.
A jolt seemed to run through her body, and Su Luo trembled despite herself.
"From now on, I will protect you with my life."
Ye Qianyi's dark eyes were filled with deep, sincere affection.
Su Luo smiled.
"You've been doing that for a long time already."
Theme: A sweet historical romance
