Chen Qianye let out a gentle laugh, "Really?"
As she leaned in close again, her lips barely met his before she was pushed away. Lin Feng's large hand reached out, pinning her hands behind her back as their breath intermingled, "Very poor."
Chen Qianye bit her lower lip, uttering provocative words, "Are you not up to it?"
"..."
"This doesn't work on me." Lin Feng let go of her hands, "I'll take you home."
She barely left her home, so returning was out of the question. Chen Qianye sat down next to him, still maintaining her playful demeanor, "To your place?"
Lin Feng turned his head, their gazes met, and a speechless romantic atmosphere spread in the space.
Slowly, Lin Feng leaned in casting a light kiss on her lips, "Sure, let's go to my place."
The kiss was too gentle, filled with palpable affection. Chen Qianye's eyelashes quivered slightly, she turned her head, "Let's go."
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