Song Yu Han's Questions

Song Yu Han did not stop there. He kept going with his bites. Her ears, nape, neck, and collarbones were riddled with strawberry marks and he was still going downwards. 

Ran Xueyi had to beg for mercy because of the intensity of the pleasure and lust she was feeling. As someone who was vocal with what she wanted, Ran Xueyi felt speechless at the turn of events. 

"You know I learned something from watching that movie back in the cinema... Do you know what it is?" 

Ran Xueyi hurriedly shook her head. 

Song Yu Han, however, was not in a hurry to give her an answer to his question. He pressed his lips on her eyelids before doing the same on her face, cheeks, and the tip of her nose. At this moment, there was no spot that wasn't kissed by Song Yu Han on her face. He kissed her everywhere and fervently at that. 

"Wai--wait... Can we have breakfast first before you continue? I'm quite hungry right now."