The man leaned over to prop himself above her, a hand playing with the hair on her forehead as his eyes, dark and shiny, stared at her.
"We could do something else that's not boring."
Lin Xinlan blinked, indicating she didn't understand what he meant.
He curved his lips into a slightly wicked smile and slowly lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Lin Xinlan began to feel nervous, her hands subconsciously clenched, but she didn't avoid his kiss.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, maybe she was bewitched by his shimmering eyes, but her whole body couldn't move, and she let him do as he wished.
The temperature in the room began to rise, and Lin Xinlan closed her eyes in a misty daze, her mind a whirl of emotion when, suddenly, a jarring voice was heard.
"Cough cough… cough cough…"
Startled back to her senses, she immediately saw Rong's mother standing at the door.
Hurriedly pushing Rong Shaoze away, she pulled the blanket over her head, feeling her cheeks burning hot.
