Looking at that peerless beauty, the rush brought on by the alcohol made Xiaofan somewhat unable to resist.
He moved closer, slowly approaching, as if testing whether this woman would reject him.
Those big eyes kept looking at him, seemingly hesitant, but there was no obvious resistance.
"What are you trying to do?"
Shen Zuimo's voice trembled slightly, her heartbeat was fast. And Xiaofan answered her question directly with his actions.
He slowly kissed her forehead, the touch as fleeting as a dragonfly skimming the water, and then their eyes met again. He wanted to. His gaze betrayed his anticipation.
It was a very subtle feeling; though her heart was restless, her body did not resist at all. The initial testing made Shen Zuimo's eyes somewhat blurred, her mind suddenly went blank.
Both of them seemed unusually awkward, but this did not hinder their further development.
"Hmm?"
Every touch was like an electric shock. This made her involuntarily furrow her brow.
