He was rarely this assertive when it came to matters of such tenderness; even this kiss, long-awaited after their time apart, carried a trace of roughness.
"Mm... Brother Ting..."
Overwhelmed, Ruhuahua could barely catch her breath. She struggled to turn her head away, a fragmented sound mixed with a sob escaping her lips, only to be swallowed up again. The silent space was filled only with the faint, intimate sounds of their struggle.
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