Before she could make a sound, his cold lips pressed down, capturing and nibbling at hers.
The snake tail slipped under her skirt, twining around Jiang Qingli's calf and slithering upward.
A tingling sensation spread up from her ankle, and her breathing grew heavy without her realizing it.
But his forceful attitude and the overwhelming sensations made Jiang Qingli deeply uneasy.
Fragmented sounds escaped her throat as she reached out to push against Ye Linyuan's chest. Instead, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her up, forcing her to sit on his snake tail as he continued the kiss.
He was a frighteningly quick learner.
He had been completely clueless the first time, but now he was kissing Jiang Qingli so deeply that her body went limp, leaving her practically breathless.
After what felt like an eternity, Ye Linyuan finally released her wrist.
Jiang Qingli gasped for air, grabbing the first thing she could get her hands on and hurling it at him.
