Bo Yeyuan's fingers, which were unbuttoning her, suddenly stopped, looking at her pale little face.
"Being by your side, I am in great pain... and so are you. Let me go," Li Qiyu said in a low laugh, "whenever she comes back, I believe she'll return to you on her own."
"..."
Bo Yeyuan's long eyelashes were laden with raindrops; the thought of letting her go tore at his heart.
"No way!" he ripped off her drenched dress and threw it aside, "It wasn't easy for me to find you again, and I won't let you out of my sight again! Li Qiyu, don't even think about leaving me!"
Li Qiyu saw the pain in his eyes; he couldn't bear to part with her body, she knew...
Why should she care about his feelings? She should just walk away willfully; why was she afraid of making him sad?
Bo Yeyuan dried her body gently with a towel, her fair skin marked with love bites he had left; his fingers began to tremble.
