Fuhan froze as Yan Mei's lips brushed against his. For a moment, he didn't move, caught between surprise and the warmth of her touch. Her lips trembled slightly carrying the faint taste of wine.
Slowly, his hand rose, hesitating before resting gently on her back. The kiss was brief but filled with everything left unsaid between them.
When she finally pulled back, her face was close to his, her breath soft and uneven. "That's… what I wanted," she murmured, her voice faint.
Fuhan looked at her quietly, his expression unreadable. "Yan Mei," he said softly, "don't say things you'll regret when you wake up."
"Are you threatening me? Huh..I-I'll show you what I'm capable of.." she let out a small hiccup.
Slowly she placed her hands on his down side, with a swift move she lifted up his robe, revealing the trousers worn inside.
"What do you think you're trying to do?" Fuhan asked, his face turning red ss he tried to stop her but Yan mei pushed him hard.
