"Let me hug you for a while."
Luo Tao's voice was hoarse, and the breath blowing in Mo Yan's ears was frighteningly warm.
Mo Yan's heart suddenly trembled, and her legs went soft.
"Luo Tao, are you not feeling well? Your body is so hot!"
Mo Yan touched Luo Tao's hand and wanted to take it away, but Luo Tao hugged her even tighter.
"I'm not sick. I just want to hug you for a while."
Luo Tao buried his head in Mo Yan's neck. His chaotic breathing made Mo Yan's heart beat faster.
"Luo, Luo Tao." Mo Yan suddenly realized something, and her body became softer in Luo Tao's embrace.
Perhaps it was because he sensed Mo Yan's obedience, Luo Tao's warm lips gently rubbed against Mo Yan's delicate skin on her neck, and he kissed her again and again.
Mo Yan held his hands around her waist, and could only rely on him to maintain her standing posture.
