Sheng Li nudged his nose against Ying Lili's who closed her eyes while her head was tilted a little by Sheng Li to get a perfect angle to kiss her. Their soft lips met soon. Sparks ignited in their respective bodies. They could feel their heartbeats, which were kept on rising.
Sheng Li had insecurities towards Ying Lili, but every time he put them in front of her, she gave the most suitable answer, ending his worries.
The freehand of Sheng Li touched Ying Lili's hand, and he moved it over her. Soon, their fingers intertwined. He pulled her more towards her, not letting her go this time.
Ying Lili felt the kiss was delicate, with a million loving thoughts that had condensed at that moment. Sheng Li was not confessing to her, but she could feel that he also had fallen for her. Both were lost in the gravity of those kisses, forgetting their surroundings.
