He didn't stick out his tongue? It was just an accidental bump?
Is that true?
Chu Xia's eyelashes fluttered as she looked at him in a daze. Why did he have to explain so much to her? Also, between them, they both stuck out their tongues, so was Yingluo considered to have kissed?
"Yingluo, why are you telling me so much?" Chu Xia uneasily looked away, her fingers nervously rubbing the hem of her clothes as she said, " "So if Yingluo doesn't stick out her tongue, it doesn't count as kissing? Who said that? Lips touching lips, doesn't that count as kissing?"
Chi Xian's eyes sank a little. Suddenly, he reached out and pulled her face down. Once again, he raised his neck and kissed her red lips deeply.
It was the kind that stuck out its tongue.
He kissed her without restraint. His kiss was extremely domineering yet gentle. He sucked her soft and warm lilac and tongue deeply. Chu Xia almost had the illusion that her soul was almost sucked dry by him and left.
