It really was a side opening button.
Lu Jincheng was slightly surprised, meeting the short-haired girl's smirk with his own as he reached up to fiddle with it.
Click.
Click.
The question of why he was so adept at it didn't come up again.
Guan Yongyi was just squinting her eyes, her cherry lips half-hiding her teeth, her arms sliding down from his neck along the strong muscles of his back.
Her fantasies about love mostly ended with hugs and kisses.
Beyond that was a forbidden zone she had never entered.
Being too well-protected by her parents was also a trouble in itself.
From childhood to adulthood, whenever Lin Lifeng watched TV, she would cover Guan Yongyi's eyes at any slightly intimate moment.
But how intimate could TV really get?
Hand-holding, hugging, and light pecks were all there was.
Guan Yongyi was also curious about what lay beyond the taboo, what the experience and thrills would be like.
She didn't know.
