"Chengfeng." She called to him softly, her voice carrying a tender softness even she did not notice.
"I'm here." Dai Chengfeng answered, his voice gentle and steady.
His fingers reached the ties of her inner garment and paused. He lifted his eyes to look at her. "May I, Dong'er?"
Bibi Dong met his gaze, emotion and reason mingling in her violet eyes. After a moment, she nodded lightly and closed her eyes.
With her permission, Dai Chengfeng carefully undid the ties. The inner garment fell open, revealing more of her skin. His breath hitched slightly, and undisguised amazement flashed through his eyes.
Bibi Dong felt a chill. His palm was large, almost able to cover her waist completely.
Dai Chengfeng did not rush to go further. Instead, he used his palm to slowly feel the curves of her body, from her waist to her back, then to her shoulder blades. His touch was filled with exploration and cherishing, as if he were committing the feel of every inch of her skin to memory.
"You're so beautiful, Dong'er." He sighed again, lowering his head to kiss her shoulder.
Bibi Dong felt the warmth of his lips, and her body gradually softened. She relaxed against the stone, letting Dai Chengfeng carefully kiss her shoulders and neck.
A deeper blush rose on Bibi Dong's face.
But Dai Chengfeng loved this reaction of hers to the extreme. He lifted his head to look at her, his eyes full of deep affection. "Dong'er, your voice is beautiful."
Bibi Dong was so embarrassed she wanted to push him away, but her whole body had gone weak, and there was no strength in her hands. Dai Chengfeng chuckled, took her hand, and laced his fingers with hers.
"Don't be shy." He kissed her fingertips. "In front of