Su Zhiyan panicked; no matter how she called Lin Shuang, there was no response.
In her panic, Su Zhiyan suddenly thought of a way. She had seen it on television and heard that if a person is near death, and the person they deeply love gives them a kiss, they might be saved.
Love can bring people back to life.
Su Zhiyan bit her pearly teeth, she gently moved closer, and those stunning red lips lightly kissed Lin Shuang's lips.
Brother Lin was seriously injured because of her, she couldn't just watch Brother Lin die.
As Su Zhiyan kissed Lin Shuang, she gently probed her tiny tongue inside, entering Lin Shuang's mouth.
Her tears rolled down from her eyes, drip by drip.
The little girl was truly terrified.
In a daze, Lin Shuang's dizzy consciousness finally reacted a bit.
He slowly opened his eyes, feeling a sweet and soft touch on his lips.
Huh? Lin Shuang felt it tasted really good and subconsciously held onto that soft warmth, moist and tender, with an excellent taste.
