Water.
"More," she said, with a hoarse voice after they parted.
She meant that she wanted more water, but she expressed herself poorly. The kisses thus continued. Her face was already flushed due to the fever, but now she was completely red in the face.
The young woman opened her eyes and avoided staring into Long Zhao Feng's eyes. She pushed at Long Zhao Feng's chest, but she was too weak that the push felt like a baby's kick. Long Zhao Xue did not release her. He grabbed her waist and dragged her to sit on his lap, her head leaning against his broad chest.
Xiao Yue's heart beat so fast inside her chest. She would not be surprised if it ended up bursting out of her chest and escaping where Long Zhao Feng was not.
What's with this intimate position? That was her first kiss! First kiss! After regaining some strength, the first thing Xiao Yue did was rub at her lips hastily.
