The man stared at her, his breathing ragged, his amber eyes holding a devouring glow.
"Little one, in this life, it's you!"
An Yan: "???"
"Don't feel wronged. Except for associating with other men, you can do as you please with anything else!"
An Yan pressed her lips together. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
When her breathing had finally calmed, he bent down to kiss her again.
An Yan put her hand against his chest. "Li Tianyao! Don't you go too far!"
"You're my fiancée! You were the one who pursued me! So who exactly is being excessive here?"
The man's gaze was fixed on her eyes, as if he were looking at a heartless player!
An Yan's face flushed involuntarily. "I, I, isn't that sort of thing supposed to be done after we're married?"
The man laughed. "Do you live in ancient times? Are you going to lecture me about how men and women shouldn't touch? The most I can promise is not to force you to sleep with me before marriage!"
