The peach forest bloomed with spring colors, time forgotten.
Two figures intertwined with affection, toss and turn, blending as intimately as water and milk.
"Do you... do you like me?" An Lan clung tightly to Chen Fan, as if she wished to sink her nails into his back.
Chen Fan nodded vigorously, "I like you."
An Lan seemed to enjoy this feeling too, and it even led to an endless affection and dependence on Chen Fan, desiring to stay with him for a lifetime, continuing their intimate embrace.
Chen Fan gradually regained consciousness after who knows how long. When he realized what he was doing, a pang of regret, annoyance, and a lack of self-control instantly rose in his heart.
He was unable to control the power surging out from his body, and in an instant, it destroyed the entire peach forest.
An Lan, however, still indulged in the sweetness with Chen Fan, unaware of any anomaly.
