*smooch* Zhao Tian gently sucked on her red lips relishing the smoothness of her soft skin against his lips.
The woman lifted her hand and tenderly clasped his neck, her fingers caressing Zhao Tian's flowing locks as she returned the kiss with equal passion and tenderness.
'I am... kissing my son, his cute lips...'
After savoring the softness of her lips, Zhao Tian gently withdrew from the kiss and gazed upon the woman's flushed cheeks, admiring the rosy hue that adorned her face.
The woman's eyes quivered in embarrassment and she moved her hand; her fingers caressing her lips.
"Vester..." she mumbled as she glanced into Zhao Tian's eyes.
Looking at the woman's deep red face made her look even more attractive in Zhao Tian's eyes and he couldn't hold it back anymore.
"Haah..." He let out a deep breath before plunging in for another kiss, this time he bit her lower lip gently pulling it.
