Fu Huai'an kept his arm around Lin Nuan's slender waist and lifted up her small and exquisite face. His thumb stroked the corner of her lips, and he lowered his head…
Knowing Fu Huai'an's intentions, Lin Nuan didn't dodge. She tiptoed, her hands that had crawled up to his back tightened, and she cooperated with his movements.
Their breathing entangled together, being so intimate that it made one's scalp turn numb.
She felt that it had been a very long time… a very long time since she had such intimate contact with Fu Huai'an!
A day apart felt like three years had passed. That was probably what she was feeling at that moment…
Before their lips had even touched, Lin Nuan's breathing had gone crazy, and she couldn't wait!
She was kissed by Fu Huai'an. His pitch-black eyes were half-closed as he looked at Lin Nuan's exquisite and beautiful features. He looked at her engrossed reaction, and his gaze became increasingly gentle under the warm light.