"Not talking??" A slight smile tugged at the corners of Chen Yiran's mouth as he gently traced his hand down her smooth back, over and over, barely there, yet each touch strumming at her heartstrings.
"You..." Tianxin's body involuntarily quivered a bit.
This guy... why has he suddenly become so bad...
She bit her lip, her misty eyes filled with a hint of irritation as they fixated on the slight smile playing at the corner of his mouth.
Chen Yiran remained silent, instead leaning down to continue teasing her fair neck with alternating light and heavy kisses, leaving one mark after another.
Tianxin felt like her body was no longer under her control.
The strange yearning in the depth of her heart seemed to grow stronger by the moment, but Chen Yiran seemed to be teasing her intermittently still.
Didn't he say he was going to devour her??
Why hasn't he started!?
Fire was practically bursting from Tianxin's eyes.
