Bab 439: Waiting for Light to Slap His Face (13)

The man's warm lips rubbed against her face, making her bones numb.

They were so close that she could clearly hear the other party's breathing. The sound was beside her ear, but it crashed straight into her heart, bringing with it an extremely strong feeling.

Fu Ting could not help but curl up her toes. Her deer-like eyes widened." Get off me. If you keep doing this, I'll be angry with you.""

However, Cen Juan did not leave obediently. His face was almost pressed against hers, and the tip of his nose was stuck on the girl's fair cheek. He touched her wrist, and his flirtatious hints were very strong. He said softly," I know you're very strong. Actually, there were many opportunities for you to push me away."

Fu Ting's pupils constricted slightly. She turned her face away abruptly, and her breathing quickened.