Li Qingshen's gaze suddenly turned profound, and the next second, he reached out, pushed Ling Momo against the wall, and then fiercely bowed his head to seal her lips.
Ling Momo's pupils dilated dramatically, filled with utter shock.
It was as if a thunderous roar brushed past her ears, leaving her completely stunned!
Her blood seemed to freeze in an instant, and all her senses halted in that moment.
Li Qingshen, her teacher, had actually kissed her!
How, how could this be possible?
Ling Momo's mind went blank.
A feeling had been accumulating at the bottom of his heart for ten years, day after day, growing deeper, until it became like an instinct he was born with.
As he gradually sought to turn that instinct into words, to tell her, he opened his mouth only to realize he was at a loss for words.
A thousand words could not match up to his love.
