Shi Yan reached out and gently stroked Yan Zhi's cheek. It was so tender and soft that he couldn't put his hand down.
Shi Yan curled his lips into a smile, his gaze falling on the girl's crimson, moist lips. He wanted nothing more than to kiss them.
And then, he did.
He leaned closer to her, catching a sweet, milky scent that wafted into his nostrils, utterly intoxicating.
The essence of her presence transformed him into a ravenous wolf, desperate to devour her whole.
Kissing her lips, the girl's warm breaths landed softly on Shi Yan's face. His lips curled up, kissing her once, then again, each time only tasting lightly.
Yan Zhi murmured softly in her sleep, a sweet, delicate sound that struck Shi Yan like an electric current, surging from his Heavenly Spirit Cover all the way down, jolting his spine.
"Rourou!" he murmured, his voice trembling with warmth.
Unable to suppress himself, he pressed a heavy kiss against Yan Zhi's lips.
