Little Xue Xue is Angry

Xue Lin opened her eyes wide with shyness and a slight tinge of anger while being kissed.

Seriously, how can he kiss me like this? Xue Lin blushed from merely thinking of this.

Qingfeng would definitely not let this chance go if they were already kissing. He pressed his lips against Xue Lin’s greedily and was enjoying the sweetness and fragrance of the act.

Stupid husband, teasing me is the only thing you know how to do. Xue Lin tried to say something to resist, but since she had no energy at the moment, and was surrounded with the masculine smell from Qingfeng's body, she gave in eventually and enjoyed herself in the kiss.

Indeed, kissing was quite pleasing. So much so that both of them started to drown in this kiss. For those who have never tried, they would never know how amazing it was.

"Honey, you have such sweet lips," Qingfeng moved away his lips from Xue Lin’s while smiling after a long while when he realized she was almost out of breath.