"I think it should be like this..." Nian Qianqian said with a crafty smile, reaching out to cup his face, then rose and kissed his lips.
Zhang Changyang's whole body tensed up. Over the years, he had kept his desires in check and had no thoughts of being with women at all, not even sparing a glance at other women.
But at this moment, the woman he had fallen in love with at first sight, whom he hadn't forgotten for decades, was in his arms, doing things he'd only dreamt of. Suddenly, his nose tingled, and tears fell.
"Brother Changyang..." Nian Qianqian was startled, "I..."
"Qianqian, I'm just happy." Zhang Changyang sniffed, looking down at her, "It feels a bit unreal."
Nian Qianqian's eyes also turned red, but she kissed his lips again, "How about now? Does it feel real?"
"If it happens once more, and lasts a little longer, I guess it'll feel more real..."
Nian Qianqian frowned, "You..." But before she could say more, he turned the tables on her.
