Fu Shiyan's kiss was deep and lingering.
She didn't know how long it lasted.
It was only after a while that Fu Shiyan reluctantly pulled away from Shen Feiwan's swollen lips.
Looking at her lips, red and swollen from his kisses, Fu Shiyan couldn't control himself and kissed her again.
"Mmm, Fu Shi...yan... you..." Shen Feiwan's words were incomplete, blocked by his lips.
She thought Fu Shiyan had had enough.
But, unexpectedly, he seemed even less satisfied.
He hugged her tighter and tighter.
Even though there was a dining table between them.
Even though she was sitting and he was bending over to stand, in this moment, Shen Feiwan was suddenly lifted from her chair in Fu Shiyan's arms.
"Mm!"
Shen Feiwan was startled.
She was really afraid that Fu Shiyan would drop her to the ground.
Before Shen Feiwan could resist, Fu Shiyan held her around his waist, her legs positioned at his sides.
His mouth did not stop.
Shen Feiwan was so frightened her face turned white.
