Looking at the girl nestled in bed, sleeping soundly, Qin Zhan leaned sideways on the bed, supporting his head with one hand. His usually indifferent and cold phoenix eyes now brimmed with endless tenderness, watching the girl's sleeping face bit by bit.
Yesterday, he ultimately did not take the last step, not because he didn't want to, but because his girl was still too young...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but recall last night when Bi Xiaoxia, relying on his promise not to touch her, kept flirting with him. Qin Zhan couldn't help but smile bitterly, this little girl, indeed, she was the debt he owed in his past life, and in this life, he's here to repay it!
With a large hand, he gently stroked the girl's cheek, his fingertips brushing away the stray hair that fell over her ear. Her slightly red lips were slightly parted, her usually lively starry eyes tightly shut, and occasionally, a few murmurs escaped from her lips.
Bzzz—
