You can't kiss, right? Because it's easily transmissible.
You can't engage in further intimate actions, right? Because they will spread the contagion.
When Yan Qingruo thought of this, she stopped pondering, tiptoed, looked up, and fiercely kissed Chen Qianmo's lips.
Chen Qianmo had sensed her movement and intended to guard against it.
But his body was a bit slower to react now, so he failed to stop her, and his lips were captured by Yan Qingruo.
He wanted to push Yan Qingruo away, but Yan Qingruo tightly embraced him, firmly pressed her lips against his, and actively deepened the kiss.
By the time Chen Qianmo wanted to resist again, it was too late; she kissed him deeply, imitating his usual manner, intensifying the kiss with force.
Her kissing technique was very inexperienced, fuelled solely by the courage and strength of reckless abandon in this moment.
Even Chen Qianmo couldn't pull her away.