Chapter 118: Goodness is Mutual

An accident?

Qin Guanglin froze for a moment, subconsciously pinching that smooth little foot.

"You're still moving?!" He Fang's voice was as fine as a mosquito's, "Get away quickly."

"..."

With a dazed face, Qin Guanglin let go and was about to speak when He Fang had already rolled back under the covers, "Help me turn off the lights and lock the door, thank you."

This fool didn't know how seductive he was, whether it was his talks of marrying her, building a home, or squatting down to wash her feet; it all made one want to hold him tight and shower him with affection.

What is it that a woman wants most?

Isn't it to have someone cherish her, spoil her, and take care of her with the utmost attention and care?

A man over six feet tall squatting by the bed, carefully wiping her feet with a towel, the physical sensation aside, just looking at the scene made her heart nearly melt, wanting to entrust everything to him.

He deserved the best.