Under the night sky, a couple blissfully kissed, in the quiet of the evening, aside from the sound of a gentle breeze, there were only the intermittent, suggestive noises they made, causing an uncontrollable blush and quickening of the heart.
Ling Chuxia seemed to put all her strength into that kiss with Shi Che, and by the end, she felt dizzy, her entire body limp, short of breath, before reluctantly parting from Shi Che's lips and collapsing weakly into his embrace.
Shi Che held her tightly in front of him, occasionally kissing her hair between gasps for air, yet the corners of his lips were curled into a deep smile.
The air around them seemed infected by their atmosphere, thick with the scent of happiness.
