Fishing a Big Fish

How was this a proper kiss?

He deliberately rubbed and licked his lips, and his tongue was also mischievously entangled, until the blossoming purple-red juice was all over her mouth.

She refused to listen to him and twisted her body in an attempt to avoid his sneak attack. Unfortunately, the small boat was only the size of a palm, and in the end, Chen Yuheng would always grab her again and again, kissing her passionately.

"No, no, no. I don't want it! Wu, wu wu…Bad person…"

As they kissed, the temperature slowly rose…

The small boat was half-hidden in the lush trees on the shore, and every subtle movement of the people on the boat created ripples. He hugged her as he lay on the boat and focused on nibbling on her lips…Then, it was her fair neck and exquisite collarbone…