1680 Aren’t You Giving Me a Hug 4 ? (1/2)

Detecting that Jun Wu Yao was stunned frozen stiff, Jun Wu Xie then evilly bit him hard on the tongue.

The invigorating pain quickly shot through Jun Wu Yao which awakened him to his senses, stirring up his soul!

A wave seemed to sweep through the sea of flowers in that instant as every single one of the lotus flowers bloomed. They all then floated up in the air, turned into a sea of red petals, swirling around the two figures in a shower.

Jun Wu Yao tightened the arm around Jun Wu Xie's hips and lifted her up slightly as he took over the initiative of the kiss, immersing himself deeply into it, plunging into Jun Wu Xie's mouth seeking to almost swallow her whole, savouring it all little by little, like he was meshing himself into her bones.

The deep night was silent, with no one knowing that upon the little hill beside the Pure Grace Palace, surrounded by a rain of swirling flower petals, just how beautiful the sight of the two figures locked in a tight embrace really was.

Hidden in the shadows, Ye Sha and Ye Gu quietly turned their heads, leaving that moment to the two to savour slowly.

That kiss that went back and forth, lasted seemingly for eternity, where even Jun Wu Xie was so taken she was panting slightly, her lips reddened from the ferocity. Jun Wu Yao raised a hand and brushed his thumb gently over her lips, his violet eyes brimming with a dangerous light.

”You're done dealing with your matters?” Jun Wu Xie asked, still panting slightly as she stared into that familiar countenance, her eyes tinged with a exuberant glint that even she herself was unaware of.

”Not yet.” Jun Wu Yao said with a smile, his eyes and his mind, now filled with only the existence of just one person.

Jun Wu Xie lifted an eyebrow.

”Just wanted to come give you a hug.” Jun Wu Yao said as his arm circled around Jun Wu Xie's waist, looking straight at the little one shrouded within his own shadow, to see in her eyes that reflected only his image. That gave him a satisfaction that no other thing could, or ever replace.

He had never known that the passing of time could ever be so slow, so tormenting to anyone.

A year's time, where in the past would go by in the blink of an eye, had at this day and time, suddenly felt so long and dreary.