Hehe, Lin Zhenghui heard her words and knew the opportunity had come.
Facing this sprightly and lovely senior sister, Lin Zhenghui leaned his face in closer and pointed at his own cheek.
Without a second thought, Yang Muer tiptoed and pecked his face with a kiss.
"Will that do?" Yang Muer blushed, as it was her first time kissing a boy.
"Not enough, oh! And here too! How about letting me have a whiff?" Lin Zhenghui pressed his lips forward for a kiss.
"Huh!?" Before Yang Muer could react, her small mouth was seized by a big, pig-like mouth.
The large mouth covered her small one, blocking it and deeply kissing her fragrant lips.
Yang Muer even felt Lin Zhenghui's pig-like mouth greedily sipping her sweet saliva, his flood dragon-like tongue probing inside, sucking more deliciousness.
She didn't flee, nor did she push Lin Zhenghui away, wonderingly why?
All she knew was that her mind went blank in an instant; she couldn't differentiate north from south, nor knew where she was.
