Yun Qiluo quickly took the bait, chasing after him, "Then what would make you willing to play?"
The man lowered his eyes and thought for a while.
Slowly, he curled his lips and said casually, "A kiss?"
"Fine!"
As soon as she agreed, the Young Girl bent down and leaned over, smacking a kiss on his face.
Yan Yan was caught off guard, a familiar warm milky scent hit him, followed by the Young Girl's soft lips landing on his face.
He paused his hand, and his phoenix eyes instinctively half-closed.
A danger-dark glow flickered through his eyes.
However, before he could savor it, Yun Qiluo had already pulled away.
She proudly raised her little face and told him, "I kissed you!"
Luo Luo: Such a simple thing could never stump her!
She continued to urge, "Play, play quickly!"
Yan Yan's eyes were even darker than the night, his eyelashes fluttered lightly.
He spoke in a low and hoarse voice, "One more kiss."
He hadn't even really felt it yet.
