Keeping the promise

As soon as he entered the room, Li Yunting gently placed Zheng Wancheng on the bed.

However, as soon as Zheng Wancheng touched the bed, he reached out again and grabbed Li Yunting, pulling him towards him.

She was incredibly strong, as if she had used up every last bit of strength in her body.

Li Yunting lost his balance and fell on Zheng Wancheng.

His lips accidentally brushed Zheng Wancheng's cheek, and at that moment, it seemed as if an electric current ran through his whole body.

His mind went blank, and all his reason and restraint collapsed at this moment.

He could no longer bear the inner torment and kissed Zheng Wancheng on the lips.

Zheng Wancheng seemed to be liberated and responded to his kiss enthusiastically.

She clasped Li Yunting's neck tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that he would leave suddenly.

Li Yunting held Zheng Wancheng's face in his hands, and his kiss went from gentle to passionate and wild.

While kissing her, he asked Zheng Wancheng over and over in her ear, "Who am I?" His voice was trembling. He longed for her response, but was also afraid that all this was just an unconscious act on her part.

Zheng Wancheng panted and answered in a broken voice: "It's Li Yunting, it's Li Yunting..." Her voice was like a dream talk, but it made Li Yunting's heart calm down instantly.

After hearing her answer, the last bit of rationality in Li Yunting's heart was completely destroyed.

He could no longer control himself, and pressed Zheng Wancheng onto the bed, kissing her even more passionately.

His kisses fell on her body like raindrops, and each kiss was filled with deep attachment and desire.

Their bodies were tightly embraced, their breaths mingling together.

The temperature in the room seemed to rise instantly, and the air was filled with an ambiguous and hot atmosphere.

Their heartbeats were like the drum beats in a symphony, intense and in sync.

Zheng Wancheng's hands tightly grasped Li Yunting's back, and her nails left marks on his skin.

To Li Yunting, the pain was more like a sweet torture, making him even more addicted to the madness of the moment.

Li Yunting's movements became more intense, his lips moved down Zheng Wancheng's neck, leaving hot kiss marks. His breathing was rapid and heavy, as if he wanted to rub Zheng Wancheng into his body.

The moonlight shone through the window onto them, illuminating their entangled figures. At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten everything, immersed in each other's world, letting the torrent of emotions overwhelm them.

The moonlight was like water, coating their skin with a layer of silvery glow, making this moment seem even more dreamy and hazy.

After an unknown amount of time, their movements gradually slowed down, their breathing became steady, and their tightly embraced bodies slowly relaxed.

Sweat soaked their hair and skin, making them look more sexy and charming.

Li Yunting gently stroked Zheng Wancheng's hair, running his fingers through her hair, feeling the silky touch. He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, which was like a feather brushing against her skin.

Zheng Wancheng closed her eyes, with a blush on her face that had not yet faded. She looked as quiet and beautiful as a sleeping beauty.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly and there was a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.

Li Yunting looked at her, his heart full of love and guilt. He knew that everything tonight was not happening under the most perfect circumstances, and he regretted that he had not been able to stick to his bottom line in the end.

When Zheng Wancheng woke up the next day, she felt as if her whole body had been run over by a truck. She struggled to open her heavy eyelids, her head was dizzy, and chaotic memories played out in her mind like a tide.

Those passionate scenes made her cheeks blush and her heart started beating wildly.

Oh my god, what happened last night?

She was so ashamed and annoyed that she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

She slowly turned her eyes and observed the surroundings. The familiar yet unfamiliar environment made her instantly realize that she was in Li Yunting's home.

Zheng Wancheng took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She told herself that since it was already like this, panicking would be useless and she should face it calmly.

Zheng Wancheng, calm down, calm down.

She kept encouraging herself in her heart.

So, she endured the discomfort and slowly sat up. At this time, she saw neatly placed clothes beside the bed, which were prepared by Li Yunting for her.

She picked up the clothes and gently stroked the soft fabric with her fingers, feeling mixed emotions.

I tried not to think about what happened last night, but those scenes kept flashing through my mind over and over again uncontrollably.

After changing her clothes, Zheng Wancheng went to the bathroom to wash up. When she saw her daily necessities on the sink, her heart was like being gently hit by something, and a few ripples appeared in her heart.

After all these years, he still remembers my habits.

A complex emotion surged in her heart, including being touched and confused.

Such a small detail caused a ripple in the calmness that she had been trying so hard to maintain.