Yun Jianchen mysteriously smiled at Song Huanyan, took the rose from nearby, tore off its petals, and placed them on Song Huanyan.
"..." Song Huanyan blushed, gritted her teeth, and glared at Yun Jianchen, "Yun Jianchen, you bastard, get lost..."
Yun Jianchen lowered his head, his nose nearing Song Huanyan, took a deep breath, and exclaimed, "So fragrant..."
The scent of the rose petals mingled with the woman's natural fragrance, creating an intoxicating and blood-rousing atmosphere.
"Yun Jianchen..." Song Huanyan glared at Yun Jianchen with a blushing face.
Yun Jianchen extended his tongue, lightly curling a petal, and as he did so, his lips brushed against her body.
"Bastard..." Song Huanyan cursed through gritted teeth, her face flushed with anger.
Yun Jianchen gently bit the rose petal between his teeth and lowered his head.
"...Yun Jianchen..." Song Huanyan blushed as she watched him, her eyes turning watery.
