"Hmm, Elder Miss Bo has disappeared, and there's chaos over there at the moment...."
The words were only halfway spoken when a shadow suddenly fell across the scene.
Gu Wanyu's hands were hooked around the man's neck, her toes lifted, and she pressed her lips against his reddish, thin pair.
That flawless face was just inches away, the raven-black lashes quivered gently.
Feeling the warmth and softness on his lips, Lu Yancheng paused, his dark eyes swirled with a torrent of emotions, and he grasped the back of her head and kissed her deeply.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the ambiguous silhouettes of the two reflected against the window.
After a while, Lu Yancheng slowly released the woman in his embrace, bent his long legs slightly, and buried his head in the crook of her shoulder, rubbing gently.
Greedily inhaling the fragrance that belonged solely to her, the subtle restlessness in his heart resurfaced.
"Yu Yu, I don't want to go."