So thoroughly intoxicating,
Every detail perfectly intertwining, emotions flowing endlessly,
Making hearts pound and faces flush,
Rendered utterly breathless by soaring emotions...
So intense he could barely breathe.
At that mont, truly, Chenxing felt that it was not just a kiss,
But rather, he was leading her through a magnificent and earth-shattering passion.
Because —
She felt light-headed from lack of oxygen, her sight began to fade,
Tears uncontrollably spilled out from her tightly shut eyes.
Her heart quivered in response.
In that mont, she felt as though she was in a beautiful dreamlike fairy-tale, just like a princess holding hands with a prince, journeying through mountains and valleys, experiencing the cycles of love.
In that mont, she felt that no matter how many beautiful love stories there are in the world, none could compare to the tender feelings he showed her.
In that mont, she had no idea that above in the sky, fireworks blood, creating letters of vibrant light.
"Chen, Xing, I, Love, You"
She didn’t see.
She was imrsed in his shocking confession.
But really, what difference would seeing or not seeing make?
With his passionate kiss, expressing his unending love, how could she escape from the web of love he cast around her?
His feelings were deep, her heart was enchanted.
Love is unspeakable, affection is silent.
Let everything be conveyed through the fervent kisses on their lips.
He cradled her head, she circled his neck, their kiss was passionate, gentle, lingering... deeply heated.
After a long while...
Shaocheng’s tongue reluctantly retreated from her mouth. As he slowly recovered his breath, his chest rose and fell. Heaven only knows how much effort he had used to confess his love with her tongue.
He wouldn’t tell anyone, there was a mont, he almost passed out too.
In the dreamlike Bihe Garden illuminated by flickering candlelight, who made whom cry? Whose heart lted whom’s? Who took whom’s hand? Who intoxicated whom’s soul?
And who was it that looked at the other with teary eyes, saying everything without uttering a word?
As their eyes t,
The man stood distinguished,
The woman was charming and delightful.
One tall one short,
One above one below.
They stared at each other for a long ti,
Forgetting language,
Forgetting thoughts,
Forgetting everything,
Shaocheng, unfulfilled, trailed along her lips in a teasing manner. Seeing his actions, Chenxing flushed to the point where she looked like she could bleed
Suddenly, she was lifted up and found herself bumping into his solid chest. Shaocheng, his head bowed, his breath still warm, whispered into her ear.
"Chenxing..."
Her eyes fluttering, she looked at him and again forgot to breathe.
"Why are you crying?"
How could she not cry?
With her heart full of love, it overflowed,
"Don’t cry..." he gently caressed her tear-streaked cheeks. Holding her hand, he led her to the middle of the pavilion, looked into her eyes and asked softly, "Can you dance?"
She shook her head blankly.
"It’s okay, I can. I’ll teach you..."
"Shaocheng..."
"Hush... don’t talk, follow ..."
Fortunately, he didn’t expect the remote control to do everything. He turned on the music player on his phone. The beautiful song resounded through the quiet night in the dreamy Bihe Garden.
He held her waist, guided her hand to his shoulder, and gracefully began to dance...
... Update ends here for 3.2. Continues tomorrow.
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