Her face, pear blossoms bathed in rain, her eyes, a hazy mist...
Ye Feng, somewhat lost in the moment, embraced Bai Wu tightly in his arms for the first time in public.
He held her with such force that even Bai Wu let out a pained whimper under the strain.
But she didn't feel discomfort, only enjoyment, as she could feel from his grip the passionate longing Ye Feng had to melt her into his body.
A faint fragrance filled the air, and Ye Feng could no longer resist; he bent his head down and captured Bai Wu's lips, kissing her intensely.
After the recent turmoil, and feeling Ye Feng's passion, Bai Wu also responded clumsily and with abandon.
The passing crowd looked on in bewilderment at the couple passionately kissing on the street, and despite the apparent age mismatch, they seemed a perfect match when standing together, seamless as if tailored by heaven itself.
"No... no, there are too many people, it wouldn't be good if Yiyi saw us!"
