Shui Xian was about to pull away after his endeavor to tease her but he was definitely messing with the wrong girl. Raelle's hand immediately held the back of his head and whispered, "As I said, I don't take a loss."
With that, she pressed her lips against his. She did it exactly like he did last time. Her lips moved against his slowly. Seeing how she was staring back at him, his eyes narrowed slightly. She was really a fast-learner. Holding her waist, he hoisted her up making her sit on the edge of the billiard table.
His hand tugged in her hair gently, angling her head for better access to her lips. If Shui Xian was asked at this moment, why he felt the urge to kiss her, he wouldn't be able to explain it himself. Maybe it was because of how she tempted him with her innocent and yet bold self. Or perhaps it was because of how she kept challenging his feelings. He couldn't describe this uncontrollable urge himself.
