Her earlobe was enclosed in the man's warm mouth, and Wei Anning felt a shudder run through her, making her hairs stand on end. She tilted her head, attempting to rescue her earlobe from his mouth, yet utterly without success.
He gripped her earlobe tightly between his teeth, neither allowing her to break free nor biting hard enough to hurt her. Instead, a tingling numbness spread from her earlobe, making her shiver uncontrollably.
Wei Anning was both embarrassed and anxious; there were people watching.
"Leng Youchen, let go," she said.
Leng Youchen knew her earlobe was a sensitive spot, touching it always made her quiver nonstop, quivering that scratched at his heart. He kept it in his mouth without releasing, purposely nibbling and then sucking on her earlobe.
"Mmm..." Wei Anning couldn't help but moan softly, her mind buzzing and going blank, grasping his lapel with a face flushed red.
Under the dim yellow streetlight, she looked particularly alluring.
