"Oh!" Someone immediately pursed their lips, indeed, stopped speaking.
Nan Fei gazed at his pair of profound eyes that seemed to be able to suck in a person's soul, and sternly commanded, "Close your eyes."
As a result, the smile in Huo Beijiang's eyes deepened. He blinked and decisively shut his eyes.
The two of them were close, their breaths tangled. His tall nose almost touched hers, the warmth of his breath brushing her face, making her heart race.
Nan Fei didn't know why, but her palms were sweaty with nervousness. She closed her eyes, slightly tilted her chin upward, and her soft red lips voluntarily moved towards his.
The instant their lips touched, a wave of pleasure that made one's soul shiver spread from their lips to their limbs. The two of them, at the same moment, opened their eyes. Their gazes stuck to each other in the air, lingering...
