"Put it in the car. Otherwise, I'll forget about it later." Lin Gantang stuffed the packed clothes into his hands.
"I'll put it in the living room first. I'm too lazy to walk so far."
Wen Yanqing carried the bag in one hand and the cat in the other as he slowly followed Lin Gantang down the stairs.
Seeing that the little orange cat was restless in his hands, Lin Gantang was afraid that it would fall, so she reached out to carry it.
Wen Yanqing obediently gave it to her. His hand empty, he immediately hugged her by the waist and kissed her without a word.
It was sudden and passionate.
Lin Gantang couldn't push him away because the orange cat was in her hands, and she couldn't hide from him because Wen Yanqing had tightly restrained her.
Lin Gantang twisted and turned. Wen Yanqing's eyes darkened. He threw down the clothes, grabbed her waist with both hands, and pressed her against the wall.
