Shi Aiqiao's kisses were awkward, her teeth clashing several times.
Her hands were wrapped around his neck, holding him tight, as if she were afraid he'd run away.
Kissing was strenuous for a novice like her, and soon she grew tired.
But she wouldn't give up, cherishing the rare opportunity, resolved to kiss until he surrendered as long as she could breathe.
Perhaps truly finding her kissing skills unbearable, and maybe her awkward attempts ignited a man's desire to teach, Lansheng, who had been pushing her hands away, suddenly clutched her waist tightly and took control, teaching her how to kiss by demonstrating himself.
Shi Aiqiao instantly sensed his initiative, drawing her into his tangled embrace.
Suddenly, she didn't feel tired anymore, just a bit breathless.
There were still collisions of teeth, but it was much better than before.
After a long time, she felt like she was about to suffocate.