Is It Enough?
Their lips pressed together for a few seconds.
It was as if there was no touch, bringing with it strands of numbness.
Jiang Lingzhi's breathing stopped for a moment. She wanted to take the next step, but her brain reacted half a beat slower. She did not know what to do.
She could only imitate his previous actions and tentatively lick the corner of his lips. She opened her mouth and gently bit his lower lip.
He was awkward and nervous.
The television in the living room was still playing, and the floor lamp beside the sofa was shrouded in a dim yellow light.
Separated by a thin layer of pajamas, the temperature was a little hot.
His breathing was a little heavy, as if he was afraid of scaring her. He endured and restrained himself, but his palm that landed on her waist could not help but increase its strength.
Jiang Lingzhi opened her eyes and met his peach blossom eyes that were filled with desire.
It was as if he suddenly came back to his senses.