Smoke leisurely escaped her mouth caressing both their nostrils with the redolent scent. Still, there wasn't a sign of her retaliating as if there was no Dragon blocking the corner of her lips as she leisurely puffed out the smoke inside her mouth.
Seraphina unhurriedly blinked her eyelids, her eyes slightly moved to the side and had a glimpsed of his side profile. Slowly, Dragon retracted his head back with a sly smirk plastered across his lips.
"Feeling better?" Arching her brows, Seraphina returned a smirk as her fingers clipping the cigarette butt neared her lips and then she took a light drag.
"Let me see…" Rubbing his chin, Dragon seemed to ponder and analyzed if their cold kiss was good enough. After a second, he mildly shook his head and clicked his tongue in disappointment. "From my brief analysis, it's not good enough— shall we try a little longer?"
