He said that he had no sweets with him.
This fool.
An'an tugged on his sleeve again. "Come here."
"What for?"
"…"
An'an almost burst out in laughter, she pouted her lips. "Kiss me."
Lu Yan raised his brows, his eyes crinkling into a flirtatious smile. He took out his hands from his pockets and crouched down, kissing her on the lips.
His heart almost melted when she requested a kiss.
He loved it when she behaved coyly.
Holding onto the back of her head gently, he began kissing her passionately. Pushing his tongue inside her mouth, he began tasting her…
"How is it even bitter, isn't it sweet?"
Their faces were close together, their breathing entangled. She hadn't recovered yet and he kissed her so gently, unlike his usual ways. The kiss was enough to make An'an's face flush red.
An'an's lashes fluttered as she behaved coquettishly. "But, I still feel something bitter in my mouth…"