Ye tingjun suddenly turned over, pulled the blanket over, and covered both of them. He kissed her. Ye Chu's eyes widened as if he did not know what had happened. His breathing was heavy, and so was his kiss. Ye Chu was shocked. He pressed his hands against his chest slightly, but he could not stop his invasion. Her strength was insignificant to ye tingjun, and he pressed her down with just a slight push. He did not know where he touched her waist, but ye Chu's body went numb, as if he had lost all his strength. It turned into a pool of water under his body.
She was a little scared, and her lips and tongue hurt. Ye tingjun's hand was pressing on her, and he gradually felt that she had softened. He let go of his hand. The mountains were a little cold in the winter, and his hand was a little cold too. Ye Chu only felt a cold hand touching his warm waist, and his body instantly shivered.