Afterward, those soft, red lips suddenly drew near, lingering at her ear, her chin, and the nape of her neck. They left behind a faint hint of milk tea fragrance as they drifted across her neck, and Jian Anning could feel that the body, which usually behaved after just a taste of sweetness, seemed to be undergoing a subtle change!
That was when he pressed himself tightly against her abdomen, growing hotter and hotter, as if he was about to melt her away!
"No, Yu Zexiao, not now!" Jian Anning was somewhat surprised by his "excitement", especially since she was shocked to find that perhaps because of the many times they had kissed recently, she did not resist his closeness at all! She feared that she might become too familiar with his scent, and one day, she would be unable to withstand his fiery assault and give herself to him!
