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Zuo Zizhen looked at the calm surface of the river and could not help but enjoy this moment. He gently closed his eyes and felt the night breeze brush against his ears. It was as if everything had become very slow.

"Do you think it's quiet here?" Ling Yiheng's low voice echoed in her ears like the night wind.

Zuo Zizhen suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at him in a daze, and for a moment, he did not seem to be able to react.

The man's dark brown eyes locked tightly onto her face, as if he was searching for something.

Then, he continued, "Although there are a lot of passers-by here and there are sounds of wind and noise, but …" His voice seemed to envelop her, causing Zuo Zixian to look at him uncontrollably when he paused, as if he was looking forward to his words.

She had almost never heard him speak to her in such a tone, and felt almost intoxicated and amused.

"However, that feeling of tranquility seems to come from the bottom of my heart." He continued the sentence, his eyes as calm as ever.

Zuo Zixian looked deeply into the river, and his thoughts seemed to go back to the past in an instant. Those lights and shadows intertwined, and those fragmented memories appeared in her mind, causing her to vaguely feel like she could touch her former life.

The moon was high overhead, light and gentle.

Through the hazy neon light, Zuo Zixian felt that his eyes had become hazy, and he didn't know if he was seeing the present or the past.

Perhaps it was because the night was too beautiful, or perhaps it was because the side of her face was too charming and moving, causing Ling Yiheng, who was looking at her from the side, to suddenly come to a realization for a moment.

He stared at her, his eyes never leaving her cheek, focused and burning.

Zuo Zisheng quickly felt the gaze from the side, and his expression became a little uncomfortable, subconsciously wanting to avoid his gaze. However, the more she wanted to hide, the closer he wanted to get.

She was like a magnet, firmly attracting his gaze, as if it was impossible for her to leave her.

"I, I should go home." she said suddenly, breaking the ambiguous and awkward atmosphere between the two.

Ling Yiheng frowned, "You don't have to be in such a hurry, I will send you home."

He was annoyed at her eagerness to leave. Even though she knew their relationship was complicated, she didn't have to avoid it, did she?

She opened her mouth, but no words came out. Instead, she turned her gaze to the surface of the river.

Actually, she didn't really want to leave either. The feeling of being together with Ling Yiheng wasn't annoying at all. It was just that she didn't know how to control her beating heart, nor did she know how to face the unreasonable feelings she had with him.

Suddenly, he approached her body and grabbed her wrist. His action was very light, but it was enough to turn her body around and face him.

"You … "What for?" Zuo Zixian felt the fire in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with worry and confusion.

Looking at her bashful expression, Ling Yiheng couldn't help but reach out to touch her cheek. Her actions were even more gentle, as if she was caressing a priceless treasure.

Zuo Ziqian was so embarrassed that he was at a loss for what to do. His aura was unrestrainedly spraying all over her face. It was very scorching, making her heart beat faster than ever as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

His every move made her extremely nervous, but it also seemed like there was some anticipation hidden within.

Even though he knew that this was not a good time, Ling Yiheng had already lost control of his emotions.

Her red lips, like peonies, glowed in the dim yellow light, as if inviting him to taste her fragrance.

In the next moment, his body slowly leaned forward. Lowering his head, he kissed her lips, then put his arm around her waist. His actions were extremely gentle.

Zuo Zizhen was shocked at first, but he quickly regained his senses, forgetting that he originally wanted to push him away.

Unconsciously, she reached out her hand to grab Ling Yiheng's neck, and actually began to kiss him back.

Ling Yiheng's breathing became heavier as the noble and beautiful smile on her face magnified. She wantonly tasted the sweetness on her lips, continuously absorbing everything he wanted.

He wasn't sure if his sudden loss of control was due to his body's desire or something else, but he didn't want to waste time thinking about it at this time. All he wanted to do was kiss her.

When he kissed her, Ling Yiheng actually felt deeply touched from the bottom of his heart, as if he had been waiting for her kiss for a long time.

Zuo Ziwang followed his instincts in a trance to receive his kiss, a kiss that was enough to make her drunk and intoxicated, as if she were in a dream scene. His kiss was coquettish and gentle, and the smell of his ocean men's perfume made it even harder for Zuo Zixian to tell if this was an illusion or reality.

It was as if this was the first time he kissed her in such a serious and gentle manner, so deep and gentle that Zuo Zixian felt as if his entire body had become light, but he was also enjoying himself.