As their lips touched, there seemed to be a faint tingling sensation that spread instantly.
Xu Xia never expected things would develop like this; for a moment, she just stood there in a daze, completely lost.
This kiss was completely different from the one Xu Xia "framed" Leng Zirui with earlier.
Because the posture was too seductive.
Both her hands were pinned above her head by him, and their bodies were almost entirely pressed together, her soft chest and his firm torso closely aligned through the thin spring clothing.
Leng Zirui caught a glimpse of panic in Xu Xia's eyes, and a smile appeared in his own eyes.
So it turned out, she was just tough on the surface.
In fact, he hadn't truly thought about the substantive meaning of the kiss, it was just meant to stop her from shouting.
With his status, if this crazy girl really shouted like that, it might have caused a bad impact.
