"Senior..."
In an instant, Han Ling's body suddenly stiffened.
Her delicate and pretty face looked at Li Chen, instinctively twisting slightly, yet she didn't break free.
Then, she saw that handsome face slowly approaching.
In the next moment, their lips met.
"Mmm!"
Han Ling let out a sound instinctively.
On her delicate face, two spots of visible blush appeared as her body trembled.
It seemed she had no experience at all, her eyes half-closed, semi-reclining in Li Chen's arms, letting him take and ask for what he wanted.
"Little sister, you've never been kissed before?" Li Chen was a bit surprised.
"No... no... I only started dating him in senior year of high school, we just held hands, and after starting university, we broke up," Han Ling said, too shy to look at Li Chen, speaking in a voice soft as a mosquito.
Her coy and adorable demeanor made Li Chen lose his bearings for a moment.
At the same time, his whole being became excited, filled with agitation.