And every time, she was deeply moved, wanting to cry...
"Don't feel burdened." Liam Yancey held her small hand tightly, pulling her up into his embrace.
He lifted her chin, gazing at the faint redness in the bottom of her eyes. Overwhelmed by tenderness, he held her tightly against his chest.
He whispered in her ear, "There's nothing wrong with changing your taste occasionally, is there?"
Tara Summer laughed lightly, raising her hand to playfully punch his chest. With a tearful smile, she quipped, "You always say that, I can never argue with you!"
As they were talking, she reached out from around his waist, picked up a peeled lychee from the plate and placed it near his mouth.
Liam Yancey didn't hesitate at all, immediately popped it in his mouth. Tara Summer raised an eyebrow, smiled and was about to leave his embrace.
The man's arms tightened around her, preventing her from moving. All of a sudden, he bowed his head to seal her lips with a kiss.
