"Forget it, forget it, you guys have it tough too. Just keep kissing." Gu Zhiwei had a conscience and put the bears back, arranging them in a kissing position. "Go ahead, it's not easy to find a bear you like."
She sat on the edge of the bed, looking softly at the two bears, occasionally picking up a handful of roses from the bed and sprinkling them over the bears: "Wish you happiness, unlike me who is alone and quite pitiful."
This remark pierced Lance's heart. He strode forward, knocked her onto the bed, and kissed her heavily: "You're not alone. You're not single. You have me..."
The domineering kiss came suddenly and passionately, making Gu Zhiwei's already dizzy mind even more so.
"Weiwei, you have me. For the rest of your life, you have me!"
Lance hadn't drunk less today. The smell of alcohol accompanied the passion, drowning his rationality.
The two bears on the bed somehow got kicked off and lay haphazardly on the floor.
