I love you too.
Yu Siqiao felt his heart had never felt such a sense of belonging as it did now.
Holding the person in his arms, his heart seemed full, and the impulse that was hard to suppress surged up, and Yu Siqiao was already over her in the next instant.
Mo Shu wrapped her hands tightly around his waist.
A night of indulgence.
The next day, Mo Shu's body was still sore and limp.
Being held in his arms, the man's smooth skin was right at hand, Mo Shu closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his waist, and said, "You should get up."
Yu Siqiao kissed her forehead, "Are you tired?"
Mo Shu chuckled lightly, lifted her face to kiss his chin, "Not tired."
Yu Siqiao bowed his head and kissed her deeply.
After the kiss, Mo Shu was breathless.
Yu Siqiao reluctantly kissed her neck twice again, and said hoarsely, "Wait for my return."
Mo Shu smiled slightly, "Mm."
They got out of bed at 5:00 AM.
The weather was very cold, and the sky hadn't yet lightened.
