He pinned Zhao Anqi against the wall and said, "I'll show you right now what a man is!"
After speaking, he leaned down to kiss her, but Zhao Anqi quickly dodged, causing the kiss to land on her cheek. A faint milky fragrance wafted from her neck; she had just showered not long ago.
The more Lin Ji Yang thought about it, the more he felt a growing heat, an almost uncontrollable urge to do something to her.
He hesitated for a moment before reaching out to grab her shoulder, showing a tendency to pull her clothes down.
Zhao Anqi quickly held his hand down and asked, "Want to give me your first time here?"
She had a smile on her lips, but her eyes were icy.
"Why, don't you want my first time?" he asked, his handsome face carrying a hint of slyness.
A playful tension spread between them. Zhao Anqi shook her head, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, who would have thought!"
She raised her hand to tousle his hair, the gesture tender as if filled with affection.
