"Qin Yucen!" Guan Haoyang stood still and shouted her name, the emptiness of the place, a cemetery built on the mountain side, causing echoes to reverberate.
Qin Yucen stopped her footsteps that very second, but it was just for a second, then she continued to move forward.
Guan Haoyang ran up to her, with large, rushed steps, charging over, and from behind Qin Yucen, he stretched out his arms to hold her tightly within his embrace. His solid chest pressed against her slender spine, deeply kneading into her body with force.
Qin Yucen was no longer accustomed to such intimate embraces with him, she struggled, saying coldly, "Let go!"
"Qin Yucen! Don't move!" Guan Haoyang held onto her, pressing his face gently against the back of her neck, cherishing the intimate moment with her, "Just a hug, I will let go soon."
