Chi Cheng's cool lips were very comforting.
Like a bottle of clean, pure water, gradually extinguishing the heat in An Ran's heart.
She unconsciously wanted to respond.
Feeling the little girl's response, Chi Cheng suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes, a trace of obvious shock flashing through his eyes.
A sober An Ran would never behave like this.
What should he do?
This silly girl only lightly responded and teased him a little.
Yet he was on the verge of madness.
His eyes grew completely dark, and Chi Cheng kissed even more wantonly.
"Mmm..." An Ran involuntarily murmured, her small face still flushed.
Mmm, why does this kiss feel less comfortable as it goes on?
The satisfaction came only at the moment the lips touched, bringing a cool sensation for just an instant.
Afterward, as it deepened bit by bit, the fire that had just been extinguished in her heart suddenly flared up again.
And it burned even more fiercely than before.
How did it feel now?
