Leyaoapos;s Despot:

Li Yi looked at the bashful little woman in his arms, feeling a stirring in his softest place. Ni Xuanyi felt the light dim as Li Yi's lips descended upon hers, touching her lips tenderly with a familiar masculine scent enveloping her.,In this atmosphere, Ni Xuanyi no longer cared about Ran Zhao's whereabouts. She knew Li Yi well enough to realize from his earnest and calm attitude that he had handled everything well without causing her any harm.,Ni Xuanyi reached up to embrace Li Yi's neck; he propped himself on both elbows, burying his face in hers, mumbled something indistinctly due to the kisses.。