the wet and hot kiss felt like it was going to exhaust the oxygen in her mouth and nose.
song qincheng clenched her fists tightly, and the fabric of the man's shirt was crumpled by her hands. she liked being kissed by yu tingchuan like this, liked him invading her mouth, and also liked his dominant teasing. while she was aroused, it made her feel at ease.
yu tingchuan only let go of her slightly when she was almost out of breath.
she could smell his familiar scent in between her breaths.
song qincheng's face was burning hot, and on top of her lips were two thin lips of a man. the touch was so faint that it made her feel emotional."i like the feeling of you kissing me."
"how do you feel?" yu tingchuan asked.
his eyes were full of sincerity and gentleness that belonged to a mature man.
