Feng Sheng's eyebrows twitched slightly in the cold night breeze. The soft touch on his lips brought warmth to his heart and made his heart melt instantly.
Feng Sheng stuffed Luo Yangyang's hands, which were red from the cold, into his coat and let her wrap her arms around his waist.
In the next moment, he wrapped one arm around her waist and covered her down hat with the other. His broad palm pressed against her small head and he forcefully deepened the kiss.
"Oh…" Luo Yangyang's iron arm tightened around her waist and she staggered forward. Her small body got closer to Feng Sheng.
Feng Sheng tightened his grip on her waist as if he was trying to pull her into his body. He hugged her tightly.
Feng Sheng was only wearing his pajamas under his jacket. He did not even pull up his jacket.
Even so, he was probably strong, young, and vigorous. His body was warm and not cold at all.
