The candlelight flickered, making the beauty even more breathtaking. Zhang Chengyan gripped her willow-slender waist—so delicate and thin, he found it impossible to let go.
Bai Wutong’s eyes reddened at the corners; her long, jet-black hair made her skin look whiter than snow. "Your Majesty..."
"Be good," Zhang Chengyan said, his hand descending. "Let me cherish you."
Chapter 28