Her cheeks were smooth and tender, just like a soft yet springy jelly.
Chen Yiran's kisses brushed lightly on her cheeks, the tiny fuzz on her face like a peach, making him want to take a bite.
Tianxin initially was only sensitive around her earlobes. Now, with Chen Yiran's teasing, even her cheeks became sensitive.
"You...you let go of me..." Tianxin's hands were raised above her head, posing no threat to him. But her aggrieved expression only made Chen Yiran want to tease her more.
"If I let go, you're going to resist me," Chen Yiran leisurely said to Tianxin, "Do you think I'm as foolish as you?"
"..." Tianxin glared at him.
"Besides... It's merely a kiss on your cheek, hardly disgraceful." Chen Yiran smiled at Tianxin, flashing his white teeth.
His free hand wrapped around Tianxin's slender waist, caressing her softly, his voice low and alluring, "What do you think?"
Tianxin only felt that the place where he touched on her waist was on fire, a sensation of heat spreading.
