He said he would only kiss her for a while, but once they began, it was almost impossible to stop.
Ji Nuan pushed against him as a symbol of protest. She never had the strength to force him away. Now that her hands were wrapped like dumplings, it was completely impossible to muster up any strength.
Their lips and tongue met intimately. Ji Nuan closed her eyes as the man's arm tugged upwards under her arm, almost bringing her out of the water.
Ji Nuan remembered the injuries on his back and realized that it wasn't good for him to apply force with his arm right now. She subconsciously tried to shift away, moving her reddened, shiny lips to say, "Don't, you're injured."
Even though the long and intimate kiss was paused before things got out of hand, Ji Nuan's face was still burning red. Amidst the mist, she appeared even more sweet and charming.