A touch of heartache flashed across his eyes that even he didn't notice. Gong Mingye gently patted her back again and again.
His movements were awkward and rusty, but there was a gentleness in them.
Feeling the warmth and safety brought by his embrace, Gu Wan'an's emotions slowly calmed down. She no longer trembled and whimpered.
Just when he thought that the problem had been solved, Gu Wan'an suddenly became restless.
Her hand slipped into his collar and caressed his chest.
"Hmm."
Gong Mingye lost control. Gong Mingye's eyes were bloodshot, and he finally snapped like a tight string!
"You asked for it."
He spat out a sentence.
His long fingers lifted her chin and he couldn't wait to kiss her.
Gu Wan'an was drunk, and her brain was already lacking oxygen.
The man's kiss was greedy and suffocating, taking away the last bit of oxygen in her brain.