Unbound by any rules

He clung to her, nibbling at her delicate neck with wanton hunger: "Xiaxia, tell me," he whispered.,As if he had received a satisfactory answer, Gu Ping's head fell onto his shoulder and he drifted off to sleep.,Wen Zhixia's reproachful words came to a halt the moment she saw the scarlet lipstick mark on his white shirt.。