The battle… ended with them separating on purpose. The redness of Ye Jian's ears spread to her neck at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Without giving her much time to think, Xia Jinyuan kissed her lips accurately with a predatory aura. His back, which was like a pine tree, bent slightly because of her so that their deep kiss could be more comfortable.
Their lips touched, and they danced and sang together. Even the strong wind became their accompaniment.
"Hmm? Do you dare to fight with me until the end? Do you want to be bolder? Do you want to fulfill my wish as soon as possible?" he asked in a low voice. His hoarse voice made Ye Jian's ears go numb. "Let's go back to my room. The first floor is very close by. We can reach in 50 steps."
As they spoke, the kiss landed on Ye Jian's lips. The temperature of their lips was a little high. It was hot and scorching. There was an inexplicable ambiguity in it. There was also… the urge of a young man and woman.
