Tang Yuran was stunned after hearing his words.
Her heart was filled with an indescribable sensation that kept fermenting and expanding within her, as if it was about to overflow.
His soft lips pressed against hers, rubbing gently, like a tender feather slowly falling from the sky.
He kissed her slowly and gently, savoring every inch of her lips as if they were a rare treasure.
Tang Yuran felt a current rush from her lips to every part of her body at lightning speed.
She felt as if her fingertips had been electrocuted, her whole body numb.
Gu Yu, before her eyes, had a certain indescribable aggressiveness, making her feel a hint of danger, yet she couldn't help but be addicted to it.
They kissed silently for a long while before Gu Yu finally moved his lips away from hers.
He breathed heavily, his deep black eyes filled with intense desire.
