The long and lingering deep kiss ended, and Nan Wan leaned weakly against the man's embrace. Every inch of her oral cavity was filled with the taste of alcohol, a result of the man's agile tongue licking inch by inch.
There were many couples around them, kissing and hugging with each meteor that fell from the sky. No one thought there was anything inappropriate about how they were behaving.
After the trembling subsided a bit, Mu Jin Huan's slender fingers lifted her chin.
An elusive kiss lingered around her captivating almond eyes, his deep voice tinged with a hint of hoarseness, "What wish did you make? Tell me, hmm?"
It was a very plain sentence, yet the upward intonation gave it a kind of beguiling allure.
His dark eyes were filled with endless tenderness, so deep that it seemed Nan Wan could be drawn in at any moment, but she had no intention of escaping from this uncontrollable flutter, instead responding to his gaze with a gentle smile.
She was willing to drown in it.
