Gu Ning had no idea how she endured it.
Vine meticulously licked her forehead, the tip of her nose, the curve of her ears, and every inch of her neck.
Thankfully, he avoided her lips. Perhaps because she kept them pressed tightly together, he hadn't licked that area.
This felt very different from her time with Cook, or even when she lived with Alex.
Even though Vine said this was just part of a mission, it had already crossed the social boundaries she'd set for him.
Just sitting and chatting with him in the same car was the limit of their interaction as far as she was concerned. But now, he was licking her—and so earnestly at that.
Listening to the wet, lapping sounds, Gu Ning wanted to cover her ears.
But Vine was currently licking her ear. He'd even removed her translation earpiece, his tongue exploring the area as if patrolling its territory, leaving no spot untouched.
The sound of his licking and breathing became even more distinct.
