As their eyes met, Gong Xuan's gaze was burning with intensity, while Wen Yan's was filled with tenderness.
Having not seen each other for two years, both had suppressed too much emotion and buried too many yearnings.
Holding his breath, Gong Xuan leaned in and kissed Wen Yan's lips once more.
As her back slowly made contact with the bed, Wen Yan closed her eyes, her hands lightly gripping the sheets.
She was well aware of what her non-resistance meant.
It meant that Gong Xuan didn't need to say much more, nor did he need to pursue her further; she had accepted his feelings.
It meant she had confessed her feelings to Gong Xuan, admitting that she liked him too.
In fact, since their reunion, her willingness to dine with Gong Xuan alone had already revealed her feelings, confessing that she couldn't forget him.
After sharing a bed for over two years, he was her most intimate person; how could she easily forget him?
