Chen Jingbo always thought of himself as someone with great self-control, able to manage all emotions, even in intimate matters.
But in this world, there is always one person, destined.
When this person appeared, he suddenly lost control.
He wanted to tell himself it was okay, not to rush, but in truth, his heart was already too excited to maintain that control.
Leaning on her, he felt like someone who had walked in the desert for days without water, suddenly finding a source.
Countless images floated in his mind.
And this woman made his heart soften.
He couldn't disguise his inner emotions, lowering his head to kiss her gently, without causing any harm.
"Chen Jingbo." Ou Jingfeng called his name softly, a bit afraid.
He paused and looked at her, "Hmm?"
Ou Jingfeng whispered, "I, I have no experience, and I'm afraid of pain, you have to take care of me."
