Shi Nianyao only saw a quick dark flash right before her chin was lifted, moving her head up. When she opened her mouth to speak, she was stopped by another pair of lips against hers.
Immediately, they shared a passionate and deep kiss that left her in a daze, standing in that hot spring.
As the emotions rose, Shi Nianyao unconsciously wrapped her legs around Mo Xicheng's waist.
Carrying her, he leaned against the rocks by the edge of the spring.
The rock was icy cold against his back, while the body against his chest was scorching hot.
She could feel something hard against her lower abdomen.
Her head seemed to be swelling from the passionate kiss, to the point that she thought she was going to pass out. Mo Xicheng released his grip on her.
It felt as though they were teetering on a dangerous edge, as they brushed lightly against each other.
Shi Nianyao started, "I-"
The moment she started speaking, she stopped short.
