Yang Lu hugged Xiao Han tightly, trying hard to reciprocate his kiss.
Xiao Han's hands did not stop, on the contrary, they gently caressed Yang Lu's curvy hips. Then slowly, it became somewhat wild as he forcefully kneaded Yang Lu's buttocks. He attempted to slip his hand under Yang Lu's clothes but was stopped by her.
"Don't..." Yang Lu hastily pushed Xiao Han away.
"I'm sorry!" Xiao Han quickly apologized.
"It's okay." Yang Lu, blushing, said, "I understand you."
Xiao Han, with a flushed face, awkwardly looked at Yang Lu. Yang Lu was older than him, and he didn't know how he should feel about her. Xiao Han awkwardly said, "Yang Lu, I... "
"Don't worry, I won't hold you responsible," Yang Lu said with a smile. Then she continued, "You didn't do anything bad, it was just a kiss, that's nothing serious!"
"Ah?" Xiao Han was startled. He hadn't expected Yang Lu to think this way.