His voice was lazy and slow, always carrying a careless bewitching tone that easily made people lose their minds.
That kind of face, no matter how close it was, was flawless.
She realized what he was going to do.
Jiang Lingzhi's heart skipped a beat. She widened her eyes and subconsciously took a step back.
However, he seemed to have expected this. His other hand blocked her escape route and pressed against the back of her neck, making it impossible for her to retreat.
Under Jiang Lingzhi's stunned gaze.
The closer his breath got, the more she could smell the crisp scent of mint and tobacco. It was so close that his breath was so hot that it made one's soul tremble.
Then, a soft, wet touch licked the corner of her lips.
Jiang Lingzhi's entire body trembled, and she froze on the spot.
With her current experience, she had never experienced such a thing before.
He just…
What was he doing just now?
Lick?
Did he lick her?
