Wait for My Return

Ye Jian couldn't help but remember that two years ago, he was still investigating her secretly. Yet, now, they were two people who could kiss each other.

This was their third kiss.

When she wanted to lift her hand, Xia Jinyuan had a premonition. He raised his hand directly and placed his hand on hers, which was covering the part of his chest where his heart was.

He pressed her hand down forcefully so that she could feel his heartbeat clearly as well as his nervousness and excitement when he was kissing her.

Their love didn't have so much time for them to be romantic. It didn't give them extra time to feel sad or sorrowful either. When they had the opportunity, they should use the precious time they had to protect their equally precious love.

During a time like this, even their kiss had a time-limit. Besides that, Xia Jinyuan had to curb his desire to stretch his arms out to hug her.