This is true intimacy!
Ding Ancheng's eyes suddenly shone brightly, dazzling Yi Roujing, who was caught off guard and pulled right into his lap.
"Kiss me again," Ding Ancheng coaxed softly. Yi Roujing was so shy that she turned her head away, joking, she wouldn't do it.
A flurry of kisses from Ding Ancheng landed on Yi Roujing's neck, making her body go soft. "Be good, kiss me again, and I won't tease you anymore."
Yi Roujing, both coy and timid, glared at him before closing her eyes and pressing her lips against his. Once she started, she couldn't stop.
She was pushed down, pinned, and a pair of scorching hands slipped under her clothes, caressing her slender waist.
"Hoo—" Ding Ancheng's forehead was beaded with sweat, he restrained himself firmly, pausing his actions to cradle her in his arms. "Be good, don't move, or I won't let you go today."
