As the words fell,
The fox-eared girl puckered her appealing, rosy lips slightly and, lifting her slender, fair jade hand to her lips, let out a "mua" as she sent Lin Zichen a flying kiss with her enchanting, silky eyes.
The very next second, a cherry-sized purple heart-shaped mist materialized out of thin air between the fox-eared girl's lips and jade hand.
As soon as the purple heart took shape, it leisurely floated toward Lin Zichen.
Lin Zichen wanted to dodge, but found his body couldn't move.
He had been mentally suppressed by the fox-eared girl.
His brain had lost control over his body.
He could only watch helplessly as the heart drifted closer, until it stamped precisely onto his lips.
Afterwards, a warm, moist heat emanated from his lips.
That was all there was to it.
Apart from that, he felt nothing else.
