Sheng Yan held her tightly and deepened the kiss.
Only when Jinxia's cheeks turned so red that she couldn't take it anymore, did he let her go.
He Jinxia, a bit out of breath, gave Sheng Yan a glare, but then she burst into laughter.
Seeing something off in her eyes, Sheng Yan couldn't help frowning.
He Jinxia raised her eyebrows, her expression brimming with allure, "Mr. Sheng, I think you should turn around and take a look at yourself in the smooth elevator doors."
Sheng Yan turned his head to look and his face turned embarrassingly red.
He saw his right cheek and the corner of his mouth painted red as if someone had taken a lipstick and drawn on it.
Seemingly thinking of something, he pressed his lips together lightly, turned his head to look at He Jinxia with a somewhat hoarse voice, "Quite sweet, this lipstick tastes not bad."
Now it was He Jinxia's turn to feel a bit embarrassed, her head slightly lowered as she playfully insisted on getting down from his embrace.
