It's your fault!
Xia Meilin couldn't help but get nervous with the way he looked at her. She was just trying to help him rest and yet it ended this way. Was he mad when she took his laptop away from him?
Lu Yifeng unbuttoned his polo shirt one by one, showing his masculine chest.
Xia Meilin couldn't help but gulp when she saw his masculine chest, her face becoming redder.
"Y-Yifeng... we talked about this, remember?" She raised her head and looked at him.
"We're not in the bedroom, so we can at least do it here." Then he leaned and kissed her on her lips, slowly and sensually.
Xia Meilin tightened her hold on his shirt when she received his kiss. Her instincts were telling her that she should push him away but her body wouldn't listen.
With the way he was kissing her, she couldn't help but close her eyes and kissed him back. She could feel her heart was pounding fast as she kissed him back.