Nianyang bit his chin, leaving a cute little mark.
The wet, sticky sensation made Li Tingyan's eyes turn red, his forehead veins throbbing wildly.
He grabbed the back of her head and his tone turned fierce, "Stop kissing me, I'm about to lose control!"
Nianyang was still sleepy, unable to fully grasp the meaning behind Li Tingyan's words. She instinctively wanted to be close to him, rubbing against his fragrant chin, feeling completely content.
Ignoring everything, she held his head, nibbling and biting his chin like a snack, making playful ah-woo sounds.
Is she treating him like food?
Li Tingyan sweetly struggled, enjoying her affection while genuinely feeling overwhelmed.
He sighed, suddenly thinking of something, "Honey, I just used aftershave lotion, if you like it, I'll get it for you to smell as much as you want."
Nianyang smacked her lips and nodded adorably, waiting for Li Tingyan to get the aftershave. She sniffed it and said, "Hmm, it's this smell."
