her gently, then slowly approached, lowering his head.Reaching out, he whispered, "Can I"Ning Shu didn't speak.... while Lu Yinge was in default, pressing his back of his head and kissing his lips. .....lodic and pleasing piano music floated from inside, echoing in my ears.Because it was too elegant and melodious, Ning stopped in her tracks and couldn't help but look inside.Fu Yu was just sitting in...