Su Zizheng leaned against the wall, smoking. Remembering her red-rimmed eyes that day, he felt a dull ache in his heart. He had never felt this way for anyone else in his life, always on edge, worrying about whether his girl had eaten well and whether she was happy that day. He was proud and unruly, yet he wanted to carve out a kingdom for the girl named Cheng Xing, and be nothing but a subject in her realm.
In his dream, he saw that woman, alluring and captivating, cold one moment and soft the next. In his youth, he had been deeply drawn to her.
"Mm, no more. I'm so tired." Her voice was soft and weak, laced with seduction. Her lips were red and full, her dark hair scattered around her as she raised herself slightly and pleaded.
He let out a muffled groan. He felt like he was going insane. He held her lips fast and kissed her passionately, as if their lives depended on it.
Theme: Love begins without warning, then takes root deep in the heart
