Ye Wanwan seemed unaware of how daring her actions were at the moment, even going so far as to tenderly bite Shen Yi's Adam's apple.
Shen Yi's breathing became ragged in an instant, his arms tightening around Ye Wanwan. He struggled to control his breathing, his voice husky, "Wanwan, are you doing this on purpose?"
Ye Wanwan let out a light laugh. Though she didn't respond, her intention was clear—she was indeed doing it on purpose.
Hearing Ye Wanwan's laughter, Shen Yi felt provoked, tilting his head slightly to find Ye Wanwan's lips and kissing her fiercely.
Ye Wanwan tilted her head back slightly, slightly uncomfortable with Shen Yi's somewhat rough movements, but she reciprocated his kiss nonetheless.
Just as the atmosphere was growing more and more intimate, and Ye Wanwan thought everything would naturally proceed, Shen Yi's movements suddenly came to a halt.
