The taste of apple juice still lingered in Jiang SE's mouth. She brought the Iced Apple juice over and pressed her soft lips against the corner of PEI Yi's lips. The soft and sticky touch made PEI Yi unable to resist. He immediately carried her and placed her on his lap.
"Don't move."
He could not wait to lower his head. However, Jiang se held his face in her hands and did not allow him to get any closer. She slowly kissed him again.
Her legs were hanging on his waist, holding his face and pressing down. His hair hung down, and the wind blew on her face. She closed her eyes, and her entire feeling was on the tip of his tongue.
His tongue was like a snake, slowly wrapping around her tongue, sucking and licking it. With every bite, she trembled slightly.