What Huo Yuhao had not expected was that once the shackles were removed, girls were often more proactive than boys.
Huo Yuhao only felt a pair of soft yet powerful arms wrap tightly around his waist.
Those rosy lips exhaled a sweet fragrance, like intoxicating wine.
Wine was not always intoxicating at first taste, but after savoring too much of it, one would sink deeply into its aroma.
Only several minutes later, as the haze of intoxication gradually faded, did it finally end.
"My first kiss is yours." Zhu Lu's lips were slightly swollen. Her delicate, snow-white face, smooth as congealed cream, was flushed as though reddened by the cold. Her deep violet eyes became even more profound, like pools hidden within a mountain forest.
"How... did it feel?" She hesitated, but still asked the question.
"Very wonderful." Huo Yuhao's assessment was simple and clear. He truly was not lying. The sweet, soft sensation was extraordinarily precious. He smacked his lips again. "But it wasn't enough."
Zhu Lu's beautiful eyes widened slightly before she smiled. "Whenever you want, you can have it. Of course, I can give you everything I have. Even now. I absolutely won't refuse."
"Mm."
Just after saying that, Zhu Lu suddenly let out a soft, delicate cry. Her voice had lost its usual coolness and gained a trace of flustered shyness.
Because Huo Yuhao clearly did not stand on ceremony. His hands had already begun to roam.
When he climbed those cloudlike peaks, he immediately displayed an overwhelming aggressiveness, as if he wanted to claim everything. Yet the peaks were naturally lofty, and even with great effort, he could not grasp them in one hand. He could only regretfully remain there, lingering.
Even so, it still gave him the satisfaction of conquering a towering mountain.
Though