She was wearing a loose hospital gown and when she raised her arms, the collar slipped off just slightly such that her shoulders were exposed. His neck was in direct skin to skin contact with her shoulder.
The two of them were intertwined scandalously and it was hard to describe it with words.
The more Nian Junting tried to steady himself, the more he couldn't control the blood gushing up his face, and his cheeks were bright pink.
What a little vixen.
He knew that she was only acting like a prude and she was finally showing her true colors to him.
He knew she was coy too.
He loved how coquettish she was.
Nian Junting couldn't hold himself back any longer and put down the cup on the table. He encircled her waist with his strong arms and kissed her back with a feverish passion.
"Yi Jingxi must have kissed her like this in the past, I must make her remember my kisses, only mine," Nian Junting thought to himself.
