Rong Yan winked at him. "Do you want to guess?"
"How should I guess?"
"Like this." The two words were like a whisper and as soon as her voice fell, her lips were already pressed against Liancheng Yazhi's.
Rong Yan was very careful—lightly, very lightly…
She had spent three months with Liancheng Yazhi, but they rarely kissed since he did not like people kissing him.
Rong Yan only did that after pondering about it. As she kissed him, her heart was beating as fast as a drum, and it might be because of her nervousness.
After a slight probe and sensing that Liancheng Yazhi had no intention of pushing her away, Rong Yan boldly proceeded to the next action.
She did not want to make Liancheng Yazhi angry, so she should be quick to please him.
The way to please him was to make him happy.
How to make him happy? Rong Yan was not sure for now.
