"I, I want... To kiss you..." Han Ran weakly raised his hand to wrap his arms around my neck, but fell down. I carefully placed my mouth on his scary cold lips. I was afraid of hindering his already light breathing, so I didn't dare to move, so I just rubbed it gently. He stretched out his equally cold tongue and licked my lips carefully. This kiss was not really delicious, but it was Han Ran's most serious, careful, and loving one. I responded to him carefully. The strength became weaker and weaker, and the weaker and weaker breath hit my face. Until it stopped, I suddenly realized that Han Ran was shaking in his arms like crazy. He just closed his eyes and smiled, without any reaction...