Feng Ruqing's heart skipped a beat. She pounced on Nan Xian and pressed her lips against his.
"I can't defeat you but I can bite you!"
She said that she wanted to bite him, but she kissed him tenderly on his lips.
It was jerky, yet sweet.
After a while, she pulled away, licked her red lips seductively and laughed wickedly.
"State Preceptor, does it remind you of anything?"
Nan Xian's eyes fell on Feng Ruqing's red lips. He was still calm and composed like a drifting cloud.
"No, perhaps… we can try again
Simply no one knew if Nan Xian had said that on purpose. However, Feng Ruqing could not care less. She pinned him against the wall and pressed her lips against his once again.
His hand fell gently on the back of her head. The aloofness in his eyes vanished as a hint of a smile crept in.
At this time, a loud bang sounded. The door creaked open.
