He embraced Liu Qingning, feeling her softness and emotion with all his heart.
Quite a while passed.
Liu Qingning's breathing became rapid and uneven.
After holding on for a moment more, Liu Qingning finally gently pushed Tang Song away, took a few deep breaths, her cheeks flushed, her heart beating so fast it felt like it would burst out of her chest.
She lowered her head, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum, "Stop! So many people are watching, you... you've been kissing for too long."
She didn't have much experience with kissing, and her few times with Tang Song were very brief.
This passionate and intense kiss made her completely unable to adjust, feeling her soul trembling, her whole self like she was being melted, almost unable to catch her breath.
"Didn't you like it? I felt like you were enjoying it just now, very cooperative." Tang Song smiled and turned his head to bite a candied hawthorn.
"You big jerk! It was clearly you suddenly kissing me!"
