This was like a silent invitation, causing Fu Huai'an's gaze to turn darker, his breathing becoming more rapid.
Fu Huai'an couldn't hold it back any longer. He lowered his head and kissed Lin Nuan on her neck, gently sucking on it. Lin Nuan was afraid there might be a visible kiss mark on such a conspicuous spot on her neck and that it would be difficult to explain it to Tuan Tuan should he see it, so she gasped, "Fu Huai'an! What are you doing by the roadside!"
Unable to retract her hands, which were still held firmly in place by Fu Huai'an, Lin Nuan quickly turned her head around. However, her lips were still caught by Fu Huai'an. Then it was another long and deep kiss.
"Let's go home! En?" Fu Huai'an's forehead leaned against Lin Nuan's. "You're my poison, and my addiction is acting up… en?"
Fu Huai'an's magnetic voice caused one to drown within it, and willingly so.