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This sound reached Feng Qinglang's ears, making his thoughts tremble. When he looked up at her face, she seemed more delicate and beautiful than the bouquet of roses on the table.
He couldn't help but reach out and pull her forcefully...
Leng Wanxin was caught off guard and fell right into his arms.
Feng Qinglang held her, looking into her ink-black eyes, filled with intoxicating affection, and his heart raced.
Leng Wanxin stretched out her hand, wrapped it around his neck, and boldly offered her lips...
The two began to awkwardly meet their lips in a kiss.
Both had always mingled among the opposite sex, seemingly adept in the ways of romance.
Yet, neither knew this was their first kiss.
Though it was an animal instinct.
They were still clumsy due to lack of experience, unable to fully express themselves.
Their excited lips bumped against each other, and Feng Qinglang accidentally bit Leng Wanxin's lip.
