Shen Yuan turned around and gazed directly at Qiao Lei, "You want to play with fire?"
"No."
Qiao Lei's expression was calm as she tiptoed slightly, "I just want to try what kissing feels like."
"Alright."
Shen Yuan bowed his head and leaned in, stopping about 1 centimeter away, and stared at Qiao Lei's expression with his eyes open.
She indeed was pure and beautiful, her face round but devoid of any excess fat, and her skin was so fair that you could see the bluish veins.
Qiao Lei did not close her eyes either, her large eyes fixated on Shen Yuan, her lips slightly parted in anticipation of his approach.
Shen Yuan did not lean in but reached behind her and gently unfastened the clasp of her bra.
At this, the composed Qiao Lei, showed a rare flicker of panic in her eyes.
"I just wanted you to kiss me."
"Hmm, I know."
Shen Yuan was very passive today, completely led by the nose by Qiao Lei, doing entirely as she pleased.
