"But..." Lu Yixiao's words were cut off before he could finish, as Shen Xin abruptly sealed his lips with her own.
Her slender hand gently undid the buttons on his shirt, then slipped inside.
The faint coolness of her fingertips against his warm chest made him tremble slightly.
Lu Yixiao's eyes deepened. She had barely kissed him, her soft little hands just brushed against his chest and he was already reacting.
However, Shen Xin had tied his hands in this moment, leaving him unable to break free. He realized that if she continued, he might just end up experiencing the most embarrassing day of his life.
Shen Xin's rosy lips stayed on his, her slick tongue carefully tracing the shape of his.
The tingling feeling made Lu Yixiao's breaths involuntarily quick and heavy.
"Shen Xin..." His voice held a hint of hoarseness and heaviness as he softly called her name.
