Ye Xiaotao didn't evade, nor did she close her eyes.
Gong Yi didn't close his eyes either. He kissed her gently, carefully pressing against her delicate red lips while peeping at the emotions in the depth of her eyes.
If she refused, he wouldn't force her. He was a man. Men would have desires for the woman they loved deeply but he didn't want her to dislike him.
He could wait, wait for her heart and body to fully accept him.
Ye Xiaotao understood what he was thinking and her heart turned soft. She slowly lifted her two small hands and grabbed his shirt by his waist. She closed her eyes and took the initiative to kiss his lips.
Gong Fu's breathing got rapid and his entire body tensed up. He grabbed her soft waist and took two steps back. The two of them rolled onto the sofa in the living room.
