However, it was obvious that Chen Yiran did not give her a chance to respond.
With a slight force in his arms, he lifted Tianxin up, passionately kissing her all the while, until they both fell onto his soft bed.
This time, he gently kissed her, lightly pecking her rosy lips and slowly licking them with his smooth tongue.
Just as Tianxin's heart rate began to calm down, it started racing again.
She hadn't even expressed whether she was willing...
Even as these thoughts were still spinning in Tianxin's mind, Chen Yiran's tongue was already exploring her mouth, catching her small tongue and gently sucking on it.
Tianxin could only feel jolts of electricity shooting throughout her body, and for some reason, her head felt even more dizzy than before.
Chen Yiran gently undid the buttons of her clothes, his warm lips remained on her pale neck, then moved to her delicate collarbone, and then to her soft and round body.
