Su Hongxing stared with wide eyes at the man before her. His kiss was clearly inexperienced, yet due to his quick understanding, he quickly grasped the essence of it.
After one kiss, Su Hongxing was gasping for breath until she was almost out of air. Only then did Ye Qilan reluctantly release her.
In the end, he even commented, "It tastes like spicy chicken."
Su Hongxing jumped in surprise, forcefully pushing him away. With cold eyes, she ordered word by word, "Do not dare to kiss me again!"
"You're my wife, should I kiss Mo Qiu instead of you?" Ye Qilan looked devotedly at Su Hongxing. "Or are you saying that my kissing skills are not good? Practice makes perfect, so I'll do better next time."
Su Hongxing's face turned red, incapable of having a normal conversation with him.
In fact, Su Hongxing herself wasn't even sure if Ye Qilan's kiss was good or not.
If Ye Qilan's kissing skills improved further, wouldn't she be completely captivated by his kisses?