[Ding.]
[Hatred value decreased.]
[Hatred value decreased.]
[Hatred value decreased.]
Yu Weimin's body froze as he sat there, letting the man kiss him. He knew they were lovers, but he had never imagined them doing such a thing.
Even though he had memory loss, he knew for sure what kissing meant. It was like an instinct ingrained in his being that told him the meaning of such small aspects.
Even then, he couldn't move at all. His body seemed to be ingrained into his side of the seat firmly. He felt Qi Gang's lips nibbling and kissing softly, like he was a treasure.
A warm emotion flooded his heart as he continued to sit there without moving.
So this was what love felt like…
The amnesic Yu Weimin was much more accepting of his emotions. He immediately started planning his strategy to keep this guy around without letting go.
He didn't want to forget this emotion.
