"What's the point of talking about the past? Just remember that I'm your boyfriend now."
Zheng Wenhao placed one hand on her waist to keep her from accidentally falling, while his other hand caressed her beautiful face.
Her skin was truly incredible—smooth, soft, and a pleasure to touch.
"That's true," Xu Shengxia said with a slight smile. In the darkness of the night, her delicate and lively features had an exceptionally alluring, captivating quality.
"Since you think my kissing is bad, Xiaxia, why don't you teach me? You seem to be much better at it than I am."
A smile played on Zheng Wenhao's lips, his gaze falling once more to her own.
Her lips were... sweet.
Addictive.
He wanted to devour them.
Xu Shengxia wasn't one to be coy. Since they were just sitting in the car with nothing to do, they might as well do something to make each other happy.
And so... she took on the role of teacher. Cupping Zheng Wenhao's handsome face in her delicate hands, she leaned in.
