"Weiwei!"
Li Chen called out softly.
As he spoke, his arms extended subconsciously, gently embracing Linglong's delicate body into his arms.
He gazed at her like this.
Enchanted and enraptured.
She was too beautiful.
Like a fairy descended to the mortal realm.
The next moment, unable to resist, he leaned down and kissed her.
"Mmm!"
The girl instinctively shy.
Chen Weiwei offered symbolic resistance for a moment, then melted into Li Chen's tender kisses, beginning to respond.
The autumn breeze swept across the lake, bringing a hint of coolness.
Chen Weiwei's body shivered.
Li Chen took off his jacket and draped it over her, holding her tightly, cuddled together.
Whispering sweet nothings, their temples rubbing against each other.
"Li Chen, ever since you returned from Kyoto, I haven't stopped thinking about you, even dreaming about you!"
"Seeing you today, I'm so happy, I really like this feeling of being with you."