Mu Tian Tian originally thought Bai Chenyao would not agree, just as she felt Bai Chenyao would unhesitatingly agree to the second and third questions.
Unexpectedly, Bai Chenyao, who was holding her wrist, gently replied with an "Mm."
Mu Tian Tian looked up in surprise, meeting Bai Chenyao's dark, deep eyes.
His gaze was as calm as water, like a deep unfathomable pool, drawing one in unknowingly without an end in sight.
Her lips felt a sudden warmth, which jolted Mu Tian Tian back to her senses.
However, it seemed it was already too late.
The soft, continuous kisses were like the gentle drizzle of early spring, not intense but so tenderly emotional, making one subtly intoxicated.
His lips gently covered hers, softly touching, slowly kissing, gradually pressing**** and casually nibbling lightly.
