Chapter87 Tell him, you are my woman.

In the dim light, he came to the side of Bai Xue quietly. He gently moved the hair on her face away, and looking at her sleeping face, smiled.

His slender fingers slowly slid along the white forehead, and the warm and delicate touch of the fingertips gave him extra peace of mind. There seemed to be a warm current that blended into the heart and filled his empty heart.

"Hey... itchy..."Bai Xue scratched the wound but she scratched Wu Yang’s hand. Her action was too big and...