"Doctor Li!"
Luo Ruoling became aware, flustered and shy.
Her heart pounded wildly, overwhelmed and at a loss.
Just then, Li Chen leaned down and kissed those soft, fragrant lips.
Oh!
The moment they touched, his heart trembled.
His body shuddered involuntarily.
Fragrant, soft.
Perhaps she wore lipstick, carrying a slight sweet taste.
That sensation was simply beyond words.
She was so beautiful, with such a fine figure, and famous to boot; she'd never dated, must never have been kissed.
This must be her first kiss, right!
A thrill ran through Li Chen's heart.
He pressed his lips firmly against hers, savoring the fragrance, sucking gently, tasting.
He felt utterly entranced, as if floating toward heaven.
"Mm!"
Luo Ruoling shook her head and struggled softly.
Her face flushed with shyness, not anger, more embarrassment and panic.
Ambivalent.
She made faint whimpering sounds, her beautiful cheeks redder and more delicate.