After He Yanzhi lay down on the bed, she didn't say anything, rolled into his arms, wrapped her arms tightly around his strong waist, and buried her face deeply in his chest.
The hug was so strong that He Yanzhi frowned even more, and asked in a very gentle voice, "What's wrong? Did something happen today? Did someone bully you?"
"No one can bully me." She looked up, a smile playing on her lips. "I just... wanted to hug you, so what... is that a problem?"
He Yanzhi looked down and scrutinized her face.
He knew things weren't that simple.
But she didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't force her.
He raised his hand, his fingertips gently caressing her slightly cool cheek, and slowly lowered his head... capturing her lips.
The kiss began gently and tentatively, with a comforting quality.
But Guan Wenru's response was unusually enthusiastic...
He Yanzhi's eyes widened slightly in shock.
Guan Wenru didn't care what he thought. She was like a drowning person who had finally grabbed the only piece of driftwood, and she moved frantically.
Her initiative instantly ignited an even deeper flame in He Yanzhi's heart.
Their lips intertwined, their breaths mingling.
He Yanzhi's kiss deepened, becoming forceful and lingering, carrying an undeniable possessiveness.
He held her waist tightly with one hand and ran the other hand through her thick hair, forcing her to endure all his passion and desire.
Only the rapid breathing and the faint sounds of lips and tongues intertwining remained in the air.
After an unknown amount of time, Guan Wenru felt her mind go blank. The feeling of lack of oxygen made her feel weak all over, as if she were walking on clouds.
All the worries and fears seemed to be briefly dispelled in this long and intense kiss, leaving only endless dizziness and a sense of attachment.
Her body grew heavier and heavier, and the arms she held onto him gradually loosened.
He Yanzhi keenly sensed the softening of the person in his arms and the less intense response.
He stepped back slightly and saw that her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were closed.
She actually... fell into a deep sleep after such a passionate kiss.
He Yanzhi was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter.
The burning passion and lingering desire were still clearly imprinted in my body.
He carefully pulled her into his arms, letting her rest her head on the crook of his arm, his chin gently resting on the top of her head.
He planted a kiss in her hair and closed his eyes.
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