"Use your tongue and your lips to hold my lips. Feel my presence, tianxin. I am right in front of you. I want you to kiss me..."
Ye Tianxin's flushing hot. She used her hand to cover her face, shaking her head profusely.
"I can't."
She looked straight at Li QIngcang's expectant face and repeated, "I can't."
Ye Tianxin was embarrassed.
"Listen to me. Just close your eyes and feel my presence."
Ye Tianxin closed her eyes deeply. Li Qingcang did not move her to the table or anywhere else.
He held her with one hand with the other hand supporting her back.
Her blouse fell loosely to one side, revealing her collarbone and the necklace around it.
Only the thin fabric of her blouse stood between them.
Ye Tianxin felt a tingling sensation beneath the blouse. The sensation rose within her, hard and fast.
"Put me down."
Li Qingcang was a hot-blooded young man. He could not bear to put her down at that moment.