The sea breeze messed up Zoe Lewis's long hair, with strands clinging to her cheeks. Zuo Hong reached out to brush them aside and tucked them behind her ear.
On one side of the beach was the vast, boundless sea, and on the other was Seaside Avenue, where street lamps lined up in rows, lighting up a myriad of homes, full of life and energy.
He looked down at the girl in his arms and thought there was nothing more beautiful than her.
He gently kissed her ear, feeling her tremble, then found her lips and kissed her deeply.
Zoe was shy and nervous, and when someone occasionally passed by, she got so tense she couldn't breathe.
Oh, maybe the reason she couldn't breathe wasn't just because of nervousness; the man kissing her, his kiss was nothing like his usual self, wild and fiercely invasive, stealing all her air.
When the long kiss ended, Zoe was too embarrassed to lift her head and look at him.
