The body felt light, as if drifting in the azure sky, weightless and buoyant.
The sound of the wind, the waves, even the seagulls' cries, all became so blurred...
The only thing truly existing at this moment was the heart-racing happiness of the kiss.
Xing Chen's kiss, at first, was domineering and fiery, almost mad.
With a hint of punishment, a trace of impulsiveness.
But gradually, as the madness faded, what remained was infinite tenderness and affection.
He gently tilted her chin with one hand, savoring her sweetness. His other hand rested on her waist, pressing her closer to him.
The initial reason no longer seemed as important. Witnessing this moment were the azure sky, the circling seagulls, and the mutual admiration and attraction they felt for each other.
Ran Xiangsi thought, if no one disturbed them, she might just drown in Xing Chen's kiss and tenderness...
His attraction to her was truly fatal!
With the slightest mistake, she would lose her heart.
