After the kiss ended, Wen Ran completely relaxed into Mo Xiuchen's embrace.
Her face was burning hot, her gaze hazy, and her legs even more so weak and feeble. Perhaps it had been too long since they had been this close; her heart felt as if it could burst out of her chest at any moment.
Mo Xiuchen's large hand was around her waist, the flames dancing in his deep, intense eyes. Yet fearing that he might frighten her, he resisted the urge to continue and asked huskily, "Ranran, could you tell me about this place?"
He felt a sense of familiarity here, yet it was indistinct in his mind; he could not remember why it was familiar or what it meant to him.
Wen Ran calmed herself before lifting her eyes to meet his deep and fiery gaze, causing her heart to tremble fiercely again.