C1892 Childhood Sweethearts Can't Bear Sand in Their Eyes

"Don't move!" Lucas grabbed her moving hand and held it tightly in his palm. His voice was low and hoarse, as if his throat had been burned by fire.

Her hands were restrained, but Jocelyn did not stop. She raised her head from his arms, moved her red lips to his again, and kissed him on the face again. "If one kiss isn't enough, then kiss a few. Brother Jin, should you calm down?"

The others:..