It started with her taking the initiative, but then the man snatched back the reins...
Not until the air in her lungs was almost sucked dry did she pummel his chest with her fists, and only then did he release her, still seemingly unsatisfied.
The moment she was free, Yan Wanqing gasped for air.
The man, on the other hand, gazed at her moist, red lips, his eyes darkening, his voice hoarse from drinking: "Good girl, that was the first time you took the lead."
"Shut up," Yan Wanqing turned her face away, as a blush climbed up her cheeks, spreading to her earlobes.
Xiao Pingfeng curled his lips into a light smile, his voice filled with joy: "Okay, okay, we'll just do it without talking; I know you're shy."
Yan Wanqing: "..."
How could someone be so shameless? And this person was the Crown Prince of Dawei... it was simply unthinkable.
Unable to speak, she could only glare at him fiercely, signaling for him to shut up at once.
