They slowly parted, looking at each other with a blissful feeling rising within them, alongside an unwillingness to let go.
It was unclear who leaned in gently, tentatively, just a little closer, and their lips touched again.
A brief contact;
Then they touched again, and quickly separated;
They kissed lightly like this, just their lips meeting, but the warmth in their hearts was continuous, making them feel as if they were soaking in a hot spring.
"I really like you," Qingyan said, her lips pressing forward.
Her lips were a bit cold, but delicious even as if they were a dish.
She slipped her hand inside Gu Ran's clothes.
"Enough now," Gu Ran gently pushed her away, then he struggled to regulate his breath, as if he were soothing a temperamental baby.
In terms of being unreasonable, sexual desire and a tantrum-throwing baby were quite similar.
"I want to kiss more," Qingyan said, reaching out her hands again.
