Kissing such a charming man, she wasn't missing out, Ning Qing thought and she blushed.
She sat straight and cupped his handsome face in her hands. She got closer and pecked gently on the tooth imprint that she made.
"It doesn't hurt." Lu Shaoming rubbed her hair and smiled.
Ning Qing thought to herself, did I ask if it hurt?
But, she did feel guilty!
She touched the stubble on his lower jaw. Then, she looked up at his thin seductive lips.
People said that men with thin lips were heartless.
Why wasn't he?
Ning Qing smiled sweetly yet bashfully. She extended her hand and hugged the back of his neck courageously, he then kissed her lips gently.
But before she reached his lips, there was a knock on the door again.
Ning Qing was shocked. She climbed down from the man's body full of fright. Then, she accidentally rolled on the sofa and fell on the ground.
