Li Chen was momentarily stunned.
Chen Weiwei had an exuberant and sunny disposition, but she had never been so bold before.
Luckily, their seats were towards the back, so when the beauty initiated a passionate kiss, how could he remain indifferent?
His heart pounded fiercely.
In a fervent response, while kissing her, his hand reached over, slipping under her black wool sweater, caressing her.
Maybe it was the setting, but Chen Weiwei was unusually sensitive.
She quickly started panting.
Just as Li Chen's hand couldn't help moving downwards, it was suddenly stopped.
"Li Chen, not here, it's too... too embarrassing."
Under the illumination of the big screen, Li Chen could vaguely see the flawless face beside him blushing deeply.
With his hand held still, he didn't move further; instead, he caressed her flat and firm belly gently.
Chen Weiwei was still shy, but that feeling hadn't completely faded away.
