"Mmm..."
Facing Zhao Tienan's tender gaze, Qi Yue slowly leaned in for a kiss.
Her rosy lips gently moved, emitting a sound that tugged at the heartstrings.
"Thump thump thump..."
Zhao Tienan's heartbeat quickened, as if a massive stone was lodged in his chest, suppressing his breath, and giving him a feeling of drowning.
This kiss was something Zhao Tienan had fantasized about for many years.
Yet he never imagined it would come true in such a manner.
However, the initial thrill was absent; instead, there lingered an indescribable bitterness.
"Hmm..."
Qi Yue gasped softly, pressing Zhao Tienan onto the sofa, her firm peaks tightly pressed against his chest, leaving him with an unabashed view of the deep cleavage.
So this is what it looks like, so fair!
Many years ago, Zhao Tienan had always wanted to take a closer look but never had the courage, and now that he could openly do so, he found he had little desire to continue.
