[Younger man! Older woman romance! A doting younger man!]
[Beautiful, cool older sister x devoted younger wolfdog]
[Second marriage for the heroine x both leads are sexually inexperienced]
Situ's hands gently rest on her waist, caressing it back and forth.
He likes her. He likes her so, so much.
That's why he has no self-control around her, especially in the dim light, with her actively throwing herself into his arms.
He tries his hardest to restrain himself, but the more he tries not to think that way, the more his mind returns to that night when things nearly went too far.
His thoughts begin to unravel. His heart races uncontrollably, and his breathing suddenly grows uneven.
He gently pushes her away and lifts her chin with one hand, making her look up at him. Then, with complete seriousness, he says, "Jie, I want to kiss you."
It's a question, only a question. But before Yang Yi can answer, he leans in and kisses her urgently, leaving her no time to brace herself.
His cool lips close over her tender ones, tracing their shape and gradually deepening the exploration. Their lips and teeth entwine, and his tongue slips deftly into her mouth, filling it with his crisp, clean taste.
The kiss is both tender and passionate. Yang Yi accepts it passively, her reason drifting farther and farther away until she can no longer think under his kisses.
