His face was very close, and Shi Mei slightly widened her eyes. The next second, her lips were sealed by his.
Shi Lingyan leaned forward slightly, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and encircling her.
Gently prying open her lips, he tenderly entered.
Shi Mei couldn't help but curve her lips upward, her eyes brimming with laughter and a hint of mischief.
As soon as Shi Lingyan saw that look in her eyes, he knew she was up to no good.
In the next instant, his whole body tensed.
Shi Mei's hand, like a supple little snake, slid down his lower back, her teasing gaze deepening.
The soft, trembling touch of her palm made Shi Lingyan stiffen, suddenly pausing mid-kiss, his body rigid.
Shi Mei, however, seemed to have seized an opportunity. One hand lifted to hook around his neck as she rose on her tiptoes, slightly closing her eyes, kissing him passionately, slowly and softly nibbling on his lips.