He kissed her gently at the corner of her lips and said, "Wait for me tonight."
"Okay." She nodded, thought for a moment, and just as he was turning to leave, reached out to hook his neck. Yu Zexiao found it a bit strange and turned around, only to be enveloped in a passionate kiss.
Jian Anning rarely took the initiative, but every time she did, it was an unforgettable experience for him.
This time was no different. She fully sealed his lips first, then her smooth tongue gently poked out, like a little hand knocking on a door, softly prying open his lips. Just as he became enamored and wanted to chase her, she mischievously slipped away like a playful sprite. The more she evaded, the more he pursued, and in the end, the playful chase turned out to be even more delightful than their previous passionate kisses.
