Jin Mo turned the tables, learning from Tang Yan's techniques as she kissed him back. It wasn't like a lover's embrace but more like a fight, where the first to fall for the other's kiss would lose.
Feeling her initiative, a smile tugged at the corners of Tang Yan's mouth.
Her response surprised Tang Yan, as he had thought she would shyly shrink in his embrace. He never expected her to kiss him back so fiercely.
In this contest, Tang Yan admitted his defeat.
It wasn't a car race, but rather, he was vanquished beneath Jin Mo's skirts.
As the temperature in the car rose steadily, Tang Yan refused to show weakness, grasping her head to make the kiss even more intense.
Unlike Jin Mo's chaotic kisses, Tang Yan's movements were gradual, drawing her in slowly to a point where she couldn't escape.
Jin Mo collapsed in Tang Yan's arms, feeling weak, yet she didn't want him to outshine her completely, so she turned to kiss his neck.
