Shen Tang listened to his heartfelt words, and the fortress of ice in her heart slowly melted... collapsed...
Suddenly, she raised her hand and hooked his neck, pulling him down, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.
Shen Li's breath suddenly halted, feeling the long-lost passion from the female. His whole body tensed, and the arm around her waist tightened, veins becoming more pronounced.
Enjoying the female's proactive closeness, the man's narrow fox-like eyes grew darker, his breathing becoming chaotic.
Shen Tang kissed carefully and gently.
Neither dared to be too wanton.
She lightly kissed the corner of his lips and then slowly deepened it, like a kitten lapping milk, leaving soft, warm, faintly damp traces.
Shen Li slightly lowered his eyes to look at her, his hand on her waist slowly wandered, fingertips gradually trailing open the curvature, revealing a slender, creamy white waist.
