"Master..."
Hm? Zhang Yuan looked at her face and without hesitation, Ming Yuelin leaned in closer, her body pressing against his bare chest, the warmth of his skin sending a shiver down her spine.
"I want to ask my third wish."
Zhang Yuan looked into her blue eyes and nodded his head "Ask..."
Ming Yuelin's gaze became gentler as she gently ran her fingers through his damp hair, her delicate touch firmly grasping his locks.
"Master..." Whispering under her breath, she moved her face forward, their lips just an inch away.
Her eyes glanced down at his tender lips and she muttered "Then... I want to kiss you... on the lips. How about that?"
Hm? Zhang Yuan raised an eyebrow in surprise, as he didn't expect her to be this bold.
Ming Yuelin giggled softly "It's a wish,so I don't have to ask your permission, master... I am getting it."
With that, she leaned forward pressing her lips against his in a gentle embrace.