Having not eaten anything since lunch, Jinjing was feeling intoxicated, ignoring the fact that she had very low alcohol tolerance. Her head was spinning. So she stood against a wall to support herself.
The balcony was rather secluded and it was dimly illuminated by the little light coming from the moon.
Jinjing leaned against the wall in the corner of the balcony with her eyes closed. It was an autumn night and the wind was slightly cooler, but thanks to the wine she drank earlier, she was warm inside.
Suddenly she opened her eyes when she felt a hand caress her face. Her initial shock turned into vexation seeing that it was Liang. The scene from earlier revisited her mind.
Liang noticed her pout and found her looking cute. He did not know why she was upset, but never the less he decided to pacify her.
Trapping her in between his arms against the wall in a kabedon, he moved closer, softly speaking close to her ear "what's got you all fired up?" the word fire reminded him of the fire of desire she had lit in him when she entered the venue.
The fire intensified once again and he moved his head to her neck, inhaling her scent and grazing his nose at the crook of her neck.
Feeling embarrassed, Jinjing tried to push him away but Liang caught hold of her hands and raised them above her head, pinning her tiny hands against the wall with only one of his big hands.
He continued rubbing his nose on her neck and then gave a small peck there. Unable to do much, Jinjing just shut her eyes tight and turned her head from side to side in order to stop him.
The adamant Liang continued to kiss her neck and collarbones despite her little resistance. Actually, Jinjing was so lost in this new and amazing feeling that she could just put up a half- hearted resistance.