Lin Nuan bit on her lips, her mouth growing dry. She felt sweat all over her trembling body. She felt sour and in pain… with a string of emptiness.
"Baby… I didn't even start anything yet…" His voice sounded extremely flirtatious. "What are you yelping for?"
Fu Huai'an's voice gave her layers of goosebumps. The muscles over her body constricted.
He clearly meant she was unable to resist him—the simple tease of his voice would make her yelp. Her body was going against her.
He once again kissed her lips, a shallow peck at first. As he sensed her closed bite, he let go of the kiss, his arched nose pressed up against her cute nose, every breath more steamy than the last one.
"I told you before… don't bite your lips; otherwise, it would look like you're intentionally seducing me." He cupped her petite face, the heat of his words making her feel like she was losing control.
