The kiss felt more like a competition than a romantic one.
It lasted for quite a while, as if the one who stopped first would be the loser.
Sadly, it was hard for a girl to beat a man who's naturally stronger.
Soon, Lin Wanwan ran out of breath. Feeling dizzy, she collapsed into his arms. Forgetting about the competition and her initial purpose, she was all his.
Slowly, the atmosphere changed.
"Umm…"
Lin Wanwan let out a light but vivid moan. Although seductive, it was like a bucket of ice that set Lu Zhanbei wide awake.
The frenzy in his eyes faded, and his calm expression looked stony for a moment.
What was he thinking? He had desires towards a young girl like her?
Lu Zhanbei stood up. Looking at her misty eyes, his desire was on the verge of being reignited.
"Wake up," he gently patted Lin Wanwan on her cheeks.
"Why are you stopping…"
