There was no longer any frustration in the kiss, only joy and a hint of lust in every movement the Wu Li's Prince made. Previously, only one hand was holding the back of Yu Ming's neck, but then his other hand joined the other hand.
It was as if one hand wasn't enough to bring the older man closer to him, and that was why he used two hands to deepen their connection.
When was the last time they kissed? Wu Jingguo's brain couldn't even count the days as it was full of how he could finally enjoy those soft lips once again tonight. He looked like a hungry child who was finally able to get a steamed bun in his hands. The bun was delicious, warm, soft, and tender. The white dough was sweet, but Wu Jingguo knew that the filling inside would be the best he could taste. Therefore, he patiently started with the outside of the bun, tasting how sweet the white dough was.
