บท 1555: You Are My Little Love Song (122)

So sweet.

It was so sweet that the refracting light in front of her eyes seemed to have turned into dazzling diamonds that scattered around like powder.

Shi Niange was pressed into his arms and almost lost her grip on the drink in her hand. Qin Siting took the drink bottle for her with one hand and held her with the other. She still subconsciously staggered backward. He pressed her against the counter of the automatic water dispenser with the force of her retreat.

He pressed her down and kissed her.

Shi Niange subconsciously tightened her grip around the bottle in her hand. The warmth on her lips did not leave. She even felt Qin Siting's hand wrap around her back, almost holding her whole body in his arms as he kissed her lips.

This was a public place. There might be people passing by here to buy water. Although there was no one around, there would be people approaching at any time.