Zhu Qianying tilted her face up, her expression clearly reading "Explain yourself!"
Flame's gaze slid slowly from her face, down her neck, and finally to her collar.
His pupils deepened.
"Speak up, gone mute? Nothing to say?" Zhu Qianying urged when he was silent for so long, staring at his shoes.
Flame slowly lifted his head, his bottomless eyes met hers, and then he slowly opened his mouth.
"I used my lips, not my hands!"
As he said this, as if to prove his point, he leaned in while Zhu Qianying was still stunned and kissed her nose.
He found her blank expression, dumbstruck reaction with slightly open lips, increasingly amusing!
However, Zhu Qianying increasingly realized that the old rogue in front of her was exceptionally eloquent!
"Using lips doesn't count as frivolous?"
Zhu Qianying pushed his face back. He was too close, his hot breath sprayed on her face, making her uncomfortable!
Flame straightened slightly, curving his lips as he looked at her.
