Just a moment ago, she thought he was mad at her, but now it seemed like he was troubled by something else?
Yu Jingrong wasn't sure, but she thought no matter what, she should comfort him a bit at this moment.
She leaned against Li Chengyun, her voice as if dipped in honey, sweet with a hint of coyness, "Aren't I waiting for you? Have you forgotten what day it is..."
This was clearly a hint, she intended to comfort him physically, which should be better than anything else for Li Chengyun.
Li Chengyun felt something moving fiercely within his body. Looking at her eyes, sexy and seductive, irresistible. His rationality shattered. Unable to resist any more, he pulled Yu Jingrong into his chest, bent down to her lips...
Their tongues intertwined, warm and tender. Yu Jingrong's hands around his neck, responding him passionately. Between his passionate kisses and touches, she uncontrollably melted under him like a spring rain.
