Qin Chuan was a bit stunned by the kiss; Shi Qing took the initiative throughout.
He could only passively endure her kiss.
Soon, her fragrant tongue slipped into his mouth, domineeringly searching for his tongue.
As soon as it touched his tongue, her tongue started a frenzied assault, teasing wildly as if trying to suck his tongue into her mouth.
Unlike others, her kiss, her desires, and even her tongue carried a domineering nature that left one powerless to resist.
From this, one could tell that Shi Qing was definitely a decisive and assertive woman.
But Qin Chuan is a man.
How could he always let a woman take the lead?
Thus, Qin Chuan sounded the counterattack horn.
He grabbed Shi Qing's waist, pulling her entirely into his embrace, close to his chest.
The sudden move made Shi Qing's delicate body tremble.
Following that, before she could react, Qin Chuan's tongue began its invasion.
His tongue wrapped around hers, forcefully pushing it back into her small mouth.
