C78 Is the Room Full

Jiang Weihee's breath stopped and his throat became hot. His mind instantly broke and fell apart. He grabbed her wrist and held it high and placed it on both sides of his head. Without any delay, he quickly bent over and kissed her.

The previous kiss might not have even been considered a kiss at all. It was just that when their lips touched, they could barely feel the warmth of each other's lips