You just have to get your hands on it to be satisfied!
Lin Ji Yang strode after her, "Zhao Anqi, if you keep teasing me like this, I'll get even more excited. Why don't you just make it decisive and let me win you over? Maybe then I wouldn't be interested anymore."
Zhao Anqi turned around to look at him, and Lin Ji Yang also stopped in his tracks.
She stared at him silently for a few seconds before chuckling and asking, "So, what does it mean to win me over?"
"Um..." Lin Ji Yang hadn't thought of an answer to that question yet.
Zhao Anqi walked over, stood on her tiptoes, cupped his face, and lifted her head to kiss him.
Lin Ji Yang was utterly shocked, his eyes wide as he looked down at the face in front of him. Her flawless face, against the backdrop of the night, had an added touch of dreamy beauty. The long lashes brushed against his face now and then, making him itch with longing.
Lin Ji Yang couldn't help but want to reach out and pull her into his arms, wanting more.
