The moment his thin lips touched hers, Moh Shiche was even conditioned to brace himself to be pushed away, but she didn't.
She even closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling lightly as if... she was anticipating his kiss.
He hesitated for half a second, then fully kissed her red lips.
He pried open her pearly teeth, and as their tongues entwined, their breathing became seductively intense. Moh Shiche then wrapped his arms around her waist, pushing her against the foyer's bar counter, kissing her fiercely and deeply.
The kiss was prolonged and passionate.
By the end of it, Luo Qiangwei felt almost as if she could drown in that kiss, Moh Shiche's breath tickling her face, his thin lips unable to resist pecking at hers, "Let's go, not here, not in someone else's home."
