After all, it was the first time they were separating after confirming their relationship. The so-called "small departures make for passionate reunions" and they were both quite eager at the moment.
"Su Chaoyang, don't... don't, it's okay..."
Even in such freezing temperatures, Su Chaoyang had his blood boiling. He was afraid that if he continued like this, he would not be able to control himself. Therefore, he forced himself to calm down, forced himself to pull back his hand.
...
After a while, the passion finally simmered down, and the storm began to subside. The snow outside got heavier and the world became so quiet that the sound of falling snow could be heard.
Su Chaoyang was holding the girl in his arms, feeling tranquil. His passionate kisses gradually gentled, as if a mother was soothing her daughter in her sleep. His warm breath lingered around her nose, and she couldn't bear to let it go.
