No Touching, No Kissing, And No Sex

The man came closer and closer until Yu Weimin felt someone standing next to him. He felt a shadow over his body as he tilted his head slightly, glancing at the other person with a lazy expression on his face. The smile in his eyes was evident.

At this time, Wen Qiao could still see the man's face. His eyes darkened as he stared at that face.

For a few seconds after Yu Weimin had entered this place, he could still think rationally. It wasn't until he saw the man's shadow inside the fog that his rationality flew out of the window. He directly stood up the moment Yu Weimin sat, leaning against the rock.

At the very least, he should get a kiss. Right?

Wen Qiao had originally thought that even though his rationality wasn't in the right place, Yu Weimin was still mature and resistant. So he knew that the other person would probably flip out and reject him. He would then wake up from that and finally get his rationality back.