Jiangli reacted and wanted to lift her hand.
But Fu Shiyan seemed to know her reaction in advance, holding down her palm, with a vague and light laugh that reached Jiangli's ears simultaneously.
"Don't be nervous—"
Jiangli inexplicably froze, the voice like a current flowing through her eardrums, invading her heart and brain.
In a daze, a blurry figure reappeared before Jiangli's eyes.
She was completely stunned.
Fu Shiyan, however, took advantage and pressed further.
After an unknown period, Fu Shiyan finally let her go.
Jiangli felt that if Fu Shiyan hadn't let go, she might have suffocated.
Being the first person in history to suffocate from a kiss would certainly be a record.
Fu Shiyan released her slightly, and Jiangli greedily took rapid breaths.
Seeing her eyes and lips, all red, Fu Shiyan raised his hand, touched the corner of her lips with his thumb, and said, "This is the benefit I wanted."
