It was as if her entire body was bathing in hot water, every pore exclaiming in satisfaction.
Suddenly, he reached out his arm, held her head tightly, and drew closer with his lips, seeking to take in even more. He had been holding her while sitting on the edge of the bed, so as he leaned in to kiss her, they both fell back, and he naturally covered her lips, eyes, cheeks, and neck with close and dense kisses.
Perhaps because everything had been "clarified," a wave of indescribable tenderness surged through Yu Zexiao's heart. And Jian Anning, feeling somewhat guilty for concealing the fact that she had been "proactive," was even more eager to be good to him. For a moment, the two of them were in perfect harmony.
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Just as their lips were locked in a moment of reluctant separation, the door suddenly swung open. A female voice in surprise said, "Huh, I remember turning off the lights when I left—ah!"
