He felt that the hands that he was holding down seemed to be looking for the shore, and he couldn't help but let go of her hands.
She actually took the initiative to kiss him…
Everything happened too suddenly. He forgot to react for a moment. When he finally came back to his senses, a trace of warmth that even he could not distinguish flashed across his heart.
For some reason, he was no longer angry, and his movements were much gentler.
Was he dreaming? If it was really a dream, he only hoped that it would last for a long time.
Actually, he was just afraid of losing her again.
However, he did not know what to do so that he would not lose her.
That was why he always lost control because of her. However, in exchange for losing control, she was getting further and further away from him.
But this time, it seemed different.
She was not in a hurry to escape. She didn't say she hated him, but she took the initiative to kiss him.
He felt his anger disappear.
