Staring at the very conspicuous wet spot in front of her, Ji Wei instinctively reached out her hand to wipe away the water stains.
Mo Qian's pupils froze abruptly. The moment her warm little hand touched him, even though two layers of fabric separated them, he still involuntarily reacted.
The sudden change in a certain area shocked Ji Wei into pulling her hand back abruptly, her cheeks turning blazing red.
In this exceedingly awkward moment, Ji Wei couldn't even bother with her slightly numb legs and tried to move off of him.
However, just as she made a move, the man suddenly lowered his head and accurately captured her soft lips.
The instant their lips touched, it felt as though a current coursed through her entire body. Ji Wei's mind went blank for a moment, while the man's nimble tongue had already ventured in recklessly.
Their lips and tongues intertwined, soft breath escaping between their teeth.
