Thump Thump

Yu Weimin narrowed his eyes. Since they were already at this point, why won't the man kiss him like Qi Bai? That guy was adorable. Too bad, he had to die.

So Yu Weimin smiled and directly closed the distance between them, kissing Pan Zihao. The latter's body froze, so much that even his breathing seemed to have paused. He continued to stand there, not even daring to breathe.

Thump.

Thump.

What Just happened?

He felt a pair of lips kissing his mouth, sucking his tongue, and exploring him thoroughly. It almost felt as if that tongue was too thirsty for attention. So it wreaked havoc inside his mouth from tip to the bottom, touching all of his intimate area inside his mouth.

Pan Zihao didn't come back to his senses even when Yu Weimin backed away, grinning like a child who had just gotten his candy. He wiped the traces of saliva on the corner of his mouth and said, "Delicious."