Liang Chen and Jing Haohao stood and sat respectively, their gazes locked on each other.
The room was incredibly silent; both could faintly hear each other's heartbeat.
Jing Haohao and Liang Chen exchanged glances, their eyes unblinking.
In that moment, it seemed as if all the world's sceneries could not penetrate their gaze, except for each other.
In the tiny one-bedroom apartment, an amorous ambiance surged rapidly.
Her collar was slightly wide. When she slightly bent over, a large section of her delicate clavicle was revealed, her tender skin tone reflecting a soft glow under the light.
Liang Chen's heart started becoming itchy all of a sudden, as his gaze on Jing Haohao became more heated. Holding her hand, he couldn't resist but tighten his grasp.
Jing Haohao could feel his palm burning with an astonishing heat. She instinctively tried to withdraw her hand, but it was firmly held in place by him, utterly immobilized.
