Gauze & Snow

There was breaking news in Beijing. “Master Qiao’s wife for twelve years ran away! Without taking her son with her!”
Rumors spread like wildfire. Some said that Master Qiao was two-faced with a cold attitude which led to an unhappy marriage. Others said his wife got together with another man. And a few said, their son was too ugly.
One day, the little boy found Ye Jiaqi and cried,” Qiqi, daddy says I was bought from a pet shop.”
“How can you buy such a gorgeous son from the pet shop,” Ye Jiaqi replied, “You were obviously won… From a lottery.”
…
Twenty years ago, he had spoiled her to the heavens. Twenty years later, he spoiled both of them to the heavens and back.
And from then on, Master Qiao had only one person in his heart.

Fated love: the unwanted bride

At this moment, Sylvan Cheney finally released her lips, kissing her cheeks and neck instead.


He unbuttoned her clothes, one button at a time.


Jasmine was pinned down by Sylvan; her hands immobilized. She managed to mutter, "Sylvan, I'm on my period."


Suddenly, Sylvan's face darkened, the kissing stopped.


Pinning her down from above, he stared into her eyes.


His pupils suppressed a surge of emotions, tumultuous under the abyssal depth!


At this moment, Sylvan Cheney's mood reached its explicably worst state, sheerly.


The provoked desire was extinguished with utmost vehemence, as if doused by an entire bucket of water!


"How do I remember it was not this day?" Sylvan questioned.


Jasmine blushed hearing his words. He remembered?


"If you don't believe it, then forget it."


Jasmine spoke indifferently, too drained to argue with him.


Chapter 450: Why are you blushing?