Feng Yanyan was being kissed by someone at the moment.
Today was the day Yan Nansheng had classes at D University. Right after his last class, the two of them sneaked to his office, one after the other.
Since there were no classes in the afternoon, Yan Nansheng had ordered takeout. After finishing the meal, they began...
Until the ringtone of a phone suddenly interrupted them.
Feng Yanyan jumped, shivering, "Brother Nansheng..."
In a sweet voice, she exclaimed, "The phone... the phone."
"Ignore it," Yan Nansheng said domineeringly, lifting her chin with one hand and sealing her lips again.
He felt like he could never kiss her enough.
The girl's taste was simply too delightful, fresh, sweet, clean...
The more he tasted, the more he craved, and once he started, he couldn't stop himself.
If only she wasn't so young, and if only their relationship had the approval of their elders, would Yan Nansheng have to settle for this frustratingly indirect satisfaction?
