Huang qingwu was so immersed in the amorous atmosphere that she had completely forgotten about the lightning and thunder, as well as her fear.
Han yichu's face flashed in her mind, and she felt like her heart was being bewitched.
Huang qingwu was lost in her thoughts. After she regained her senses, she quickly patted her face a few times to cool down the heat on her face.
But even so, she still couldn't help but think about it.
This was the first time she had been kissed by someone!
It was her first kiss, her first kiss ...
As Huang qingwu had forgotten everything, she thought that this was her first kiss.
And it was the first time he was kissed. It was a strange and wonderful feeling.
Huang qingwu could clearly feel that she did not reject this kiss.
Han yichu was just a stranger to her, so why did she have such a strange feeling about him?
And when he held her, his breath was so good, and his entire person was so charming.