Lin Wanwan glared at him angrily. Lu Zhanbei just curved his lips silently and lowered his head to kiss her again.
Lin Wanwan wanted to know the answer from him badly and, thus, no longer struggled. She obediently let him peel open her lips and deepen the kiss.
This kiss was full of gentle sympathy, and Lin Wanwan subconsciously fell deeper into it.
Until… Lu Zhanbei's hands started to not follow the rules.
"Hey, Lu Zhanbei. Don't cross the line!"
Lin Wanwan caught his hand, which was ready to reach into her clothes. She lifted her blushing face and panted slightly. "You've already kissed me. Now you should answer my question, right?"
Looking at her face, which was more beautiful now that she was blushing, Lu Zhanbei's sexy Adam's apple moved slightly. His look was still calm, and a pair of deep eyes flashed.
"Why don't you let me touch you a while longer? I know a breast massage technique. Do you want to try… huh?"
