The two of them didn't expect to see each other here.
This was really a surprise.
Then, before Murong Qiao could say anything else, her lips were sealed by Huo Yichen and she softened in the other party's arms.
It was unknown if it was because they had not seen each other for a long time, but Huo Yichen seemed to be more domineering than before. Even his kisses were like an army pressing down on a city. Murong Qiao could barely breathe.
His palm was pressed against Murong Qiao's slender waist. As his thoughts surged, even the temperature of his palm became hot. It tightened around her slender waist, making it impossible for Murong Qiao to escape his control.
Huo Yichen had not seen Murong Qiao for too long, so it was difficult for him to suppress the desire to hold her in his arms. His dark eyes were filled with surging emotions, as if he wanted to swallow the entire person in his arms.
"Wu!" Murong Qiao was almost out of breath.
