Twenty-eight days, each one was a torment, each one felt like a year. He had never experienced such despair and helplessness, how could he understand my feelings?
How many times did I kiss him in those days, how many times did I desire his response?
But he never responded and at that time, it felt like my heart was breaking.
Shaocheng, you truly are awake. I have asked myself thousands of times and still can't believe what I see, but your response and the intertwinement of our tongues confirm it. You're awake and no longer the sleeping beauty who wouldn't respond to me. What a wonderful feeling. That tender, passionate kiss isn't just a mere kiss to me.
It is a sense of solidity!
A sense of belonging!
A sense of overwhelming gratitude!
My hot tears fell onto his face, as if they could scorch one's skin.
Once again, I am highlighted by my emotions. Gu Shaocheng enjoyed my passionate kiss ardently, wishing to be consumed by me, "Do you want it?"
