Yun Bilu was so happy that she couldn't be bothered to restrain herself. Even though her kiss was sloppy, comparable to that of licking and biting, kissing Huang Yize was a craving that stemmed from the bottom of her heart.
Huang Yize's lips were about to bleed from being bitten. He found it a little funny and felt resigned to it, but he was happy at the same time. He pulled Yun Bilu into a tighter embrace and held the back of her head.
Based on how anxious she was kissing, it was time to respond to her. Slowly and gently, he kissed her back to guide her and whispered against her lips, "Don't rush." He managed to get these two words out of his mouth, even though his entire body was on fire from her kiss.
Huang Yize had to do his best to hold himself back. His gaze carried traces of gentleness, as though reassuring her about something.
