Diligence makes for expertise in trade... these words are true.
With such daily practice, Lord Quan the Fourth's kissing skills were getting better and better. Zhan Se's heart quivered, desperately wanting to retreat, but he gave her no chance. His kisses grew more and more intense, leaving her no choice but to flush red and let him indulge in her mouth, creating a wet, sucking sound.
Kissing, nibbling, smooching, even the most rational woman would react physically faster than mentally, and she couldn't deceive a man with that. She never expected that the first to be overwhelmed by his kisses would be herself, yet again. It was as if someone was scratching her heart with a needle, she trembled with discomfort, gripping his head fiercely, bowing down to look at the man, and sobbing in a tender voice.
"Big Bear, it hurts..."
Big Bear?
Had that moniker truly become his?
