Tan Jincheng's words left Yun Chu utterly bewildered.
She stared wide-eyed at Tan Jincheng, completely stupefied.
He actually said the kiss was not accidental?
Yun Chu bit her lip, her fists clenched tightly, as she looked at him, completely lost in a state of helplessness.
He...
He...
That handsome face of his leaned in again, moving closer to her.
Yun Chu almost reflexively backed away.
Yet she was still held within his embrace, and even if she tried to escape, where could she go?
Once more, he kissed her.
This time, his kiss was gentler, as if he were kissing the most precious thing in the world, with such devotion!
So cautious!
So love-like treasure!
From his kiss, she could clearly feel his intentions, his heartfelt affection.
She could feel his caution, his sincerity and truth!
But...
Is this really not a dream?
Yun Chu felt as if she were treading on clouds, stepping into cotton, one foot deep and the other shallow, entirely dizzy.
