Su Qingyan looked at Chen Fan standing still and said with a slight reproach, "You... What are you standing there for?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Fan immediately walked towards Su Qingyan, wrapped his arms around her, lowered his head, and fiercely kissed her soft lips.
Su Qingyan responded desperately.
The two of them were like parched land welcoming a rainstorm, moist and entwined, lost in the moment.
After a while, Su Qingyan pushed Chen Fan away and separated from him, giving him a reproachful look and wiping her mouth, "Oh, your saliva is everywhere."
Chen Fan chuckled awkwardly and said, "Well... It's been a year since I last kissed, so I'm a bit rusty."
Su Qingyan huffed, but deep down she was pleased because at least it proved that Chen Fan hadn't been fooling around behind her back over the year.
At that moment, Chen Fan took Su Qingyan's hand and said, "Qingyan, we..."
Su Qingyan asked, "We what?"
Chen Fan leaned in and whispered something in her ear.
