Her lips were just as soft as they had been three years ago, so soft that once Lu Beicheng pressed his against them, he found himself unwilling to get up.
He gently sucked on her lips, and couldn't resist prying open her teeth, reaching for her tender tongue.
She was still as sweet as ever, her sweetness made even the pain of his wounds seem to fade away.
Having not seen her for three years, he missed her so much that he even regretted not cherishing the days they had together.
What did it matter that she had set that fire?
Looking back on many things now, they didn't seem so important anymore.
After all, people's feelings and thoughts are fluid and ever-changing.
"Mmm~" It wasn't until Gu Nanyan furrowed her brows and moaned softly as she was about to wake up that Lu Beicheng moved his lips away and slowly straightened his back.
