"Are you shy?"
Yang Cheng chuckled softly and reached out to brush away the hair from her face.
"I'm not."
Cheng Lanxin stubbornly denied it, but her ears had already turned red. She never expected to feel such emotions for a stranger.
For a moment, her heart was filled with both self-reproach and a secret exhilaration.
Yang Cheng didn't expose her, instead he bent down and whispered softly in her ear, "Don't be nervous, I'll make you happy."
The warm breath sprayed onto her ear, causing Cheng Lanxin's body to tremble lightly and her heartbeat to accelerate.
Yang Cheng's kisses fell again, this time not on her lips, but on her eyes, the tip of her nose, and cheeks. He didn't miss any spot, kissing delicately as if painting a beautiful picture.
Cheng Lanxin closed her eyes, savoring his tenderness and subtlety, allowing her fear and nervousness to gradually dissipate, replaced by an indescribable flutter.
