Tianxin looked up, her face filled with tension as she stared at him.
"Don't move." Chen Yiran's voice was suppressed, whispering to Tianxin.
Tianxin stiffened at his command and held still, watching him closely.
Chen Yiran cradled Tianxin in his arms and buried his face in the crook of her neck, kissing it fitfully. His kisses were soft and slow, like a dragonfly skimming over water, sporadic yet gentle.
Tianxin could feel his warm breath on her skin, his characteristic cool demeanor enveloping her. They were both bare, their bodies pressed close together, evoking a feeling of intimacy and lubriciousness.
"Hmm... don't kiss anywhere you please." Tianxin couldn't resist patting him gently as she voiced her protest.
"Are kisses also forbidden now, can't I even eat?" Chen Yiran's voice was low and restrained, asking Tianxin, sounding rather depressed.
"Well..." Tianxin felt somewhat guilty hearing his question.
