A warm sensation swept over him, and a pleasant fragrance filled the air.
Chen Bin felt his face tightly squeezed by Ye Qing, the heft of that area almost suffocating him.
"Enough already!" Jiang Jing quickly pulled them apart, her face colored with annoyance, "You really have no shame!"
Seeing Jiang Jing's reaction, Ye Qing felt satisfied, "What's wrong, are you jealous?"
"Jealous of what?" Jiang Jing's pretty face blushed slightly, "As if I'd want to lick that!"
Jiang Jing shot a glance full of feigned indifference, yet seeing Chen Bin looking so content, she felt an uncomfortable pang of indeterminate feelings.
Before, seeing how Chen Bin behaved with her, she had thought he liked her, but it turned out he was just a lecher after all.
"Alright, let's continue!"
Ye Qing was having a blast, and Chen Bin, noting Jiang Jing's mood, became more and more confident.
Sister Qing is definitely jealous!
Could she really like me?