Song Ren laid on top of him as she clashed her lips against Su Feng's hungrily. Her kisses were long and lingering. Su Feng could not help but smile against her mouth.
Opening his eyes, he met Song Ren's deep, sincere, gleaming golden-brown ones. With the thin rays of moonlight peering through, her gentle expressions revealed what she felt, what she was thinking, what she wanted. But Su Feng had to make sure that he had the permission to go forward.
Their kissing went from hunger to soft and slow pecks, as they took their sweet time to learn about each other's mouths. Song Ren ground her body against his, and he appeared to be flushed and pained as she tortured him with her small movements.
