Mu Anran was stunned for a moment, and her pretty face instantly flushed red, "I, I didn't... Mmmm—"
Her lips were sealed.
The kiss was very gentle and lingering.
Perhaps because Yu Lingqian was still recovering from serious injuries, the aggressiveness wasn't so strong.
Mu Anran wanted to push him away, but she was afraid of hurting his wounds, so she could only stiffen in place, letting him kiss her.
After a long while, he finally released her lips.
"Does your heart ripple because of me," he looked at her, "Can I understand it that way?"
Mu Anran's heart pounded fiercely, as if all her blood had rushed to her face.
She looked at him dizzily, "I, I... That's not what I meant..."
A flicker of an indescribable emotion passed through Yu Lingqian's eyes.
His fingertips lightly caressed her lips, "Truly..."
"Truly a little one whose actions don't match her words..."
Yu Lingqian's gaze was so intense that it deeply unsettled Mu Anran's heart.
