[NOW THE SMUTTY PART BEGINS - UNDERAGED READERS, DON'T TELL ME YOU'RE READING THIS.]
Xue Ning instinctively kissed back, wrapping an arm around his shoulders, looping it around his neck to pull him closer, but Jingwei didn't need any more encouragement, he had no intentions of leaving Xue Ning's lips alone.
Her other hand was feeling the hard ridges of his muscles through the soft fabric of his wet shirt. The contrast was incredibly enticing to her, and she couldn't help run a fingernail over his covered skin.
When her nail brushed over his nipple, Jingwei let out a moan that she eagerly swallowed. She wanted to hear it again, and so she decided to toy with him a bit more by playing with his nipples, a smirk on her lips.
It felt good to tease Jingwei, to drive him into senseless lust.