Lu Chaochao was startled, turned around suddenly, and looked at the person standing by the balcony door.

A nineteen-year-old boy, his facial features are still incredibly beautiful, with a maturity that surpasses his peers, intertwined with childishness, making his whole person exude a charming charm.

But Lu Chaochao knew that only in front of her would he hook his mind so unscrupulously and all the time.

"Ache?"

Lu Chaochao spoke softly, afraid that this was just a dream, and he would wake up if he was not careful.

The boy's hair was a little messy, and his face was unusually tired, but the light in those eyes was more dazzling than ever.

He smiled, "It's me, Chao Chao." ”

She couldn't help but cover her heart, the heart in her chest was beating faster and faster, and the irrepressible emotion made her eyes heat up.

She watched as he walked over step by step, the light in her star's eyes almost swallowing her.

He stopped in front of her, leaned very close, and as before, bent down slightly, pressed his forehead against hers, and looked at hers with both eyes, "I'm late." ”

Feeling his temperature, she could finally be sure that it wasn't a dream and whispered, "No, it's never too late." ”

Hearing her words, Lin Zhiche was stunned, then reached out to hold her, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear, "I miss you." ”

Lu Chaochao took a deep breath and hugged him back, "I miss you too." ”

Time slowed down because of this hug, all worries vanished, and thoughts flooded in this moment.

It was a long time before they let go of each other and stared at each other.

Lu Chaochao blinked and asked, "When did you arrive?"

Lin Zhiche didn't answer her words, but reached out to the back of her head, and when she was confused, he lowered his head and grabbed her lips.

Lu Chaochao's eyes widened, and he subconsciously leaned back, but was restrained by his hand.

She muttered, closed her eyes, obediently put her hand around his neck, and responded to him slightly, causing a deeper entanglement.

Just when she thought the kiss was coming to an end, his enthusiasm increased instead of decreasing, from gentle and lingering to hot and domineering.

"Uh-huh......" she gasped lowly, opening her eyes to peer at him.

He looked into her misty eyes and licked her lips more closely, the hot breath spreading from the lips to the limbs.

She was soon kissed to the point that she was unsteady on her feet, and if it weren't for his firm grip on her waist, she would have slipped and fallen to the ground.

"Chaochao...... I love you......"

She was so dizzy that she couldn't hear him at all, just passively feeling his volcanic enthusiasm.

His hand entered from the hem of her coat, and stroked it inch by inch, rubbing against her back, causing her to tremble lightly with each blow.

The girl's body fragrance eroded his nerves like a soul hook, and when his hand touched the back buckle, he could feel his chest burned with the softness and scalding of it.

With a slight push, he pressed her against the railing, and the cool railing could not extinguish the fire at this moment.

He gasped and left her lips, separating the two of them.

The night breeze blew and wrapped her hair tightly around him.

His starry eyes locked firmly on her beautiful face, and then landed on her chest, and he jerked his gaze back and kissed him again.

"Chaochao!"

Suddenly, Wei Fanghe's voice came from the other side of the room.