Seeing Gu Qingqing's shy appearance, Jun Wu rarely let out a low chuckle. His voice was rather deep, and now because he was laughing, it sounded even more charming to Gu Qingqing's ears, making her cheeks even redder.
"Geng Geng," Jun Wu gently called to Gu Qingqing, putting down his chopsticks.
"Hmm?" Gu Qingqing instinctively turned her head to look at Jun Wu.
Jun Wu suddenly leaned forward, and before Gu Qingqing could react, he had already kissed her lips. Gu Qingqing could only passively endure it, unable to help but close her eyes.
Jun Wu's kissing skills had matured a lot compared to before. In comparison, Gu Qingqing had hardly made any progress, being kissed into a complete disarray, her body softening. If Jun Wu hadn't been holding her, she would have slid off the chair.
Only when she felt like she was about to suffocate did Jun Wu let her go.
