Ji Zhihan cautiously approached Su Yin.
His lips gently kissed Su Yin's.
Whose heartbeat was accelerating.
Su Yin, despite her forced composure, couldn't help but quietly grip the bedding tightly.
Ji Zhihan knew he would be very excited, very agitated.
But he had not anticipated it to be this exaggerated.
His palms were sweating.
When kissing Su Yin's soft lips, it was as if the whole world had gone silent.
All his sensory organs were focused on the feeling of touching her lips.
Nothing else seemed to exist.
He kissed Su Yin cautiously.
Not daring to be too impulsive,
Unsure if she would like it.
Yet he couldn't restrain himself, wanting to get more and more from her.
Ji Zhihan pressed Su Yin down onto the large bed.
Su Yin lay submissively beneath him, allowing his lips to roam over hers…
His kiss was deep, gentle, and lingering…
Su Yin had kissed Ji Zhihan before.
Ji Zhihan's technique…
Was neither good nor bad.
