At least from Yu Anwan's perspective, Wen Jin wasn't someone who engaged in public displays of intimacy.
However, contrary to Yu Anwan's belief, Wen Jin did exactly that.
"Ugh," Yu Anwan grunted.
Wen Jin had already initiated a deep kiss. The lingering kiss in the confined cabin carried a subtle heat.
Yu Anwan was instantly silenced.
Yu Anwan sighed silently. She wanted to resist, but in the face of such a gradual approach, she felt powerless.
In the end, Yu Anwan conceded.
Wen Jin didn't go too far. Seeing Yu Anwan yield, he smiled quietly.
Then, he released Yu Anwan and playfully pinched the tip of her nose with his slender fingers. "Does this make you happy?"
"Not bad." Yu Anwan's tone retained a hint of playfulness.
Indeed, it was quite good.
Suddenly, she found Wen Jin wasn't as annoying as she thought.
However, Yu Anwan was well aware.
When Wen Jin turned gentle, it was genuinely lethal.
