Before she could make a sound, his cold lips pressed down, capturing the soft pearl of her lip and nibbling on it.
The snake tail slithered under her skirt, coiling around Jiang Qingli's calf and sliding steadily upward.
A tingling numbness traveled up from the skin of her ankle, and her breathing unconsciously grew heavier.
But his forceful attitude and the out-of-control stimulation made Jiang Qingli deeply uneasy.
Broken sounds escaped her throat. She reached out to push against Ye Linyuan's chest, but he grabbed her wrist instead, pulling her up to sit on his snake tail and continuing the kiss.
He was an incredibly fast learner.
The first time, he'd been completely clueless, but now he was kissing Jiang Qingli until her whole body went limp, leaving her practically breathless.
After what felt like an eternity, Ye Linyuan finally let go of her wrist.
Jiang Qingli gasped for air and grabbed the first thing she could find, throwing it at him.
