It was already two in the morning by the time they returned to their room. Si Yiyan carried Wen Xinya onto the bed. However, Wen Xinya refused to move her arms away from his neck, leaving him with no choice but to hover above her.
Si Yiyan removed her mask to see that she was more ravishing than he had imagined, with the beautiful floral hairpin on her hair.
"Would you like to kiss me?" Wen Xinya asked seductively, gently tugging at his tie with her fair and slender fingers while gazing at him intently.
"Yes!" Si Yiyan answered without hesitation, staring at her rosy lips which he could not resist.
"In that case…" Wen Xinya extended her arm towards him and pulled him towards her, causing his lips to be pressed against the side of her lips. She teased coquettishly. "What are you waiting for?"
Si Yiyan rubbed his lips against her petal-like lips before kissing her passionately and brazenly, thoroughly enjoying the tenderness of her soft lips.