A bright and pretty smile appeared on Ye Tianxin's face.
She clasped Li QIngcang's face in between her hands and gently kissed Li Qingcang's lips.
She couldn't have known that Li Qingcang would turn things around instead.
His kisses were like a hurricane storm, gushing over all of her senses.
At that instant, it was as though he threw her into the air, and she floated amidst the white clouds.
"You..."
Li Qingcang only let go of Ye Tianxin after a long while.
There was a sweet fragrance emanating from her, it smelled like peaches.
She was so alluring to him.
She was constantly luring him into committing sins.
"What's wrong with me?"
Ye Tianxin gently touched her cherry lips. A faint resentment could be seen at the corners of her eyes.
"My lips are swollen now."
Ye Tianxin could tell that her lips were swollen without even looking into the mirror.
Even now, her mouth felt a little numb.
