The alabaster streetlights illuminate the diamond-shaped colorful brick pavement underfoot. Shi Yang leans slightly forward, making Zhao Meimei more comfortable as he steadfastly walks home.
Zhao Meimei tightly hugs Shi Yang's arm, snuggling her nose and mouth against his neck, lightly sniffing, feeling a stir in her heart, and firmly plants a kiss on his pulsating pulse.
Shi Yang slightly turns his head and asks, "Why did you kiss me?"
Zhao Meimei buries her face in Shi Yang's shoulder, her lips curving into a mischievous smile: "I adore you."
Tenderness floods Shi Yang's eyes: "How much do you adore me?"
Zhao Meimei hugs him and gives him another kiss: "Very much."
Shi Yang laughs aloud, his large hand moving directly from Zhao Meimei's leg to her plump buttock, pinching it lightly.
Zhao Meimei bursts out laughing, squirming like a slippery fish on Shi Yang's back: "Ouch ouch! Don't pinch me!"
