"Satisfied, extremely satisfied," Gu Yu's deep eyes were brimming with bright laughter. He looked at Tang Yuran and couldn't help pecking her lips twice more, whispering softly, "You see, even if I lost my memory, I still love you just as much as ever. Even if I don't remember you, I still remember that I love you."
"As if," Tang Yuran couldn't help but curl her lip, her face full of disdain as she looked at him and said, "It's hard to know who, when they woke up in the hotel room that morning, had such a cynical expression and asked who I was, why I was in his bed, wondering if I had any ulterior motives for approaching him... and moreover… mmm…"
Gu Yu didn't wait for her to finish her sentence, and instead bowed his head to seal her lips, murmuring, "No talking, not a single word."
"I... mmm..." Just as Tang Yuran was about to say something else, Gu Yu's silky tongue took advantage of the opportunity and slipped into her mouth.
