Xie Changyan pinned Lin Xu against the body, surrounding her in the middle of the washbasin, his fingertips gently tracing her cheek, his narrow eyes flashing a dangerous gleam.
Lin Xu's eyes bright and seductive, contained a hint of teasing as they moved, and she flashed a cunning smile, "It seems like we're having quite a bit of fun."
Xie Changyan's hand on her waist tightened slightly, his voice deepened, "Do you think I'm having fun?"
Lin Xu blinked innocently, "Then why aren't you happy?"
Xie Changyan chuckled angrily, "Lin Xu, do you have no conscience?"
"Don't be mad." Lin Xu tilted her chin up, coaxing him with a kiss on his thin lips.
The kiss was brief and stopped just there.
Just as she was about to leave, a hand clutched her head and pulled her back.
His distinctively jointed fingers wove through her hair, gently stroking, their intermingling breaths growing hotter, both lost in this soft temptation.