There are all kinds of things in the world, countless kinds of people, and unique experiences create unique emotions. Strong, dull, short, and long-lasting, they are all metaphysical and mysterious existences. They are never the same, but they are given the same common name: love.
Finn Xi felt that he would never love anyone, but at this moment, there seemed to be a different kind of emotion surging in his heart, making him unable to ignore Silas Zhong's sadness and unable not to touch the person who loved him.
The moment their lips met, Silas Zhong took it as his response. The support he was pressing on the sofa collapsed, and he fell awkwardly on his shoulders. All manners and skills were forgotten, and he could only keep the simplest words between lips. Snuggling, not like a K!ss at all, just clumsily placed on him because we couldn't live without him.
Finn Xi pressed the back of Silas Zhong's head and controlled the K!ss from below.
It was a comforting, lingering touch. His cold lips were warmed by him, and his teeth were opened. His tongue slowly broke in, but was pushed back uncontrollably by the other party. Those trembling hands pressed on his cheeks, and endless love was still sent into his mouth.
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