Shu Qiqi was startled stupid, pushing the man away in a panic, "You... what are you doing?"
"You've got milk on your lips."
"Oh." Shu Qiqi, with a red face and full of confusion, quickly reached for a tissue.
Her hand was held down.
Leng Yichen leaned half his body on her, took her chin in hand, and meticulously licked and kissed her lips.
Shu Qiqi froze completely: What on earth was this man doing?
For some reason, she didn't push him away but stared at him with wide eyes instead.
Leng Yichen was very pleased with her reaction, and only after he had his fill did he pull back, "Clean now."
"..." By this time, Shu Qiqi's face was so red it seemed blood might drip out.
She shoved the man away and ran out of the office.
Whew, what a hooligan, doing this again.
She patted her face with her hand, then covered her chest with it.
He accuses me of seducing people, when it's clearly Leng Yichen who's the seducer.