Ling Yin didn't say a word, just reached out, pulling him into his embrace.
He lowered his head to gaze into his eyes, Huanhuan closed his eyes, Hua Hua seemed to understand his intent, gave him a little push, Ling Yin opened his eyes, kissed his brow dearly, his hand caressed Hua Hua's cheek, Hua Hua relinquished resistance.
Ling Yin's kiss landed on his lips, his kiss was sweet and tender, the soft lips lightly brushing against Hua Hua's lips.
Their tongues lightly touched.
Then, lips and tongues entwined.
Not intense, carrying a hint of romance, no need for any technique, naturally deep kiss, hot breaths, rippling outward.
From afar, the two looked as if standing in the middle of a mirror, integrating with the whole world.
Chenxing hugged Gu Shaocheng's waist, her head gently leaning against his chest, she tilted her head back, watching them quietly with eyes full of blessing.
"Shaocheng, I'm very happy."
