When the young man almost could not help but want to turn around or do something and anything to alleviate this uncomfortable feeling, this negative feeling suddenly disappeared into nothingness as a bubble popped out of existence.
This was because Yue Ran had so suddenly placed a gentle kiss on the back of his neck.
It was hot, moist, and soft.
Cheng Ying almost subconsciously got goosebumps all over his body. It was so strange. He felt as if his central nervous system was broken or had contained a defect in his nerve tissues that controls the activities of the body, otherwise, why would he feel inexplicably excited at this moment?
"Okay, you can go back home now," Yue Ran said. "You can come over next time… to play at my house again."
Yue Ran raised the red collar in his hand to the young man who had turned his body back around to face her. Cheng Ying looked at the young woman for a while and nodded slightly in silent acquiescence to her words.
