The thin summer dress twisted like a pretzel on her body, exposing large patches of skin delicate as white porcelain, dazzling under the moonlight.
She kept humming and muttering to herself, her cheeks red as ripe peaches. Noticing the coolness of his palm, she murmured and moved closer to him until she embraced the man's lean waist, finally letting out a sigh of satisfaction from her lips.
Li Yuntang fell silent thoughtfully for a moment, barely managing to free himself from the soft fetters of her embrace with his self-control. He found a fever reducer and pressed it to her lips, coaxing softly, "Xiaye, open your mouth."
Xiaye did open her mouth, taking the pill along with his fingertips into her mouth, licking it before spitting it out with a "ptui."
"Disgusting..."
The man's dark eyes narrowed, his gaze focusing on her tender, appetizing lips. He put another pill in his own mouth and fiercely kissed her, holding her head.
