He raised his hand...
"Whoosh!"
The lid of a box was suddenly flipped open.
Immediately, a figure burst out from inside.
"Lala! Ye Qianming, I'm back!"
"Is it a surprise? Is it unexpected?"
Luo Qingtong, with a devilish smile, wrapped her arms tightly around the man's neck, hanging on him as she used to do when she was Luo Xiaoqi, and smiled softly as she looked into his eyes.
The next second, she kissed him on the lips with a smack.
"..."
Ye Qianming stood in the great hall, watching the girl who had dashed out of the box, her charming smile captivating, his pair of cold eyes profoundly deep.
The next second, he fiercely grasped the girl's shoulders and lifted her up.
And then he deeply kissed her.
"Mmm." Luo Qingtong tilted her head back, enduring the man's intense plundering.
Her arms encircled Ye Qianming's back, feeling the heat beneath his robe, the playful look in her eyes indescribably enticing.
"It seems the Lord has missed me very much, huh?"
