Lu Shinian naturally wouldn't give Su Ruan the opportunity to kiss him first.
Because before she took the initiative, he had already taken the lead.
Lu Shinian didn't even bother to answer her, because it was just a waste of time.
He directly kissed her lips.
Gentle and with a hint of cautious care, as if he wanted to hide all his tenderness in this kiss.
Su Ruan responded to Lu Shinian, showing a rare hint of greed for his breath.
After a kiss, Su Ruan was somewhat satisfied.
But it was only temporary satisfaction.
After the brief satisfaction, Su Ruan's long lashes trembled, and the corners of her eyes were still flushed, even redder than before.
The feeling of desire lingered in her heart, initially like a small ant crawling over her body, itchy yet still within the range of endurance.
Then slowly, the ant became two, three…
The itch became more intense, increasingly unbearable.
Apart from hugs and kisses, she seemed to crave something else.
