Ten thousand kinds of gentleness (1)

"Oh ..."

Ling Qingxue's body suddenly stiffened, and her watery eyes widened. She subconsciously wanted to break free, but Xia ruofei held her tightly, and their bodies were pressed against each other.

Ling Qingxue's eyes were filled with emotion as she rolled her eyes at Xia ruofei.

Xia ruofei just chuckled and did not say anything. He pulled Ling Qingxue's slender hand and sat down on the sofa.

Their fingers were intertwined. Xia ruofei's other hand was around Ling Qingxue's soft and slender waist. Ling Qingxue leaned her head on Xia ruofei's shoulder and let out a happy sigh.

At this moment, silence was better than words ...

"Qingxue ..." Xia ruofei called out softly.

Ling Qingxue leaned lazily on Xia ruofei's shoulder and said,""Eh? What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to hear your voice ..."

"Pfft ... Silly!" Ling Qingxue laughed so hard that she was shaking.

At this moment, she felt that all her years of persistence had been worth it.