"Let's hug," he said, his gaze deep, emotions obscured by the night, gentle and blurry, somewhat unreal, "Hug me, you have to get used to me."
Ms. Su Nanzhi once said that, in a close relationship, hugging can make people let down their guard easier than kissing, and then become dependent and deeply in love.
After he made his request, he waited, waiting for Wen Changling to take the initiative.
She paused for a moment, walked over, lifting both hands at the same time. Her movements were clearly inexperienced, awkwardly wrapping around his waist, hugging him loosely.
She was used to being alone and was very unfamiliar with intimacy with others.
Xie Shang sighed helplessly, took her hands, and placed them snugly on his waist: "The person is yours, what are you afraid of touching?"
