Wanwan looked at him sheepishly, picked up the rattan in the water and rubbed his back, and whispered, "Why am I blushing..."
This girl still refuses to admit her guilt.
Sikong Yuecang's fingers gently climbed up her red cheeks, and his voice was as gentle as water, "Wanwan... you're shy... aren't you?"
"No, why should I be shy?"
"I like the way Wanwan blushes..."
Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and Sikong Yuecang's fingers had already climbed to her lips, "Wanwan...from now on...you can only blush for me, you know?"
The way she blushes is the prettiest and most charming.
He didn't want other men to see such a charming side of her... Now... he found that his possessiveness had become particularly strong.
Even if she blushes in front of other men, he will find it very disturbing.
He just couldn't figure out why he could personally deliver her to another man's arms before... Thinking about it now... it felt so unbearable.
"You are very domineering..."
However... she seems to like how Sikong Yuecang is so domineering. Because he cares about her, he is so domineering. She likes this feeling.
The corner of Sikong Yuecang's mouth curved in a charming arc, "Wanwan, you are mine, and everything about you can only be shown to me."
A smile appeared on Wanwan's lips, "I am yours, then you are mine too, we all belong to each other."
"Yes, I belong to you."
He, Sikong Yuecang, has always belonged to her alone... He was in the past... he is now... and he will be in the future.
Whether it's his body or his heart, they belong only to her.
----Fengxi Kingdom
Nanfeng Lexue sat blankly by the pavilion, looking sad and sorrowful.
He played the piano in a daze, and the music kept ringing. The rain outside the pavilion fell on his hair, cheeks, and clothes, and he did not dodge at all.
His mind kept recalling the indifferent look on his face when Wanwan told him to leave.
His mind kept replaying the scene of her and Sikong Yuecang looking at each other tenderly.