"Had enough of kissing?" Huo Beijiang looked at Nan Fei with an expression like she was an idiot, "Sweetheart, what are you thinking? Stop daydreaming in broad daylight."
Nan Fei stared back at him, looking utterly confused.
"It's impossible to have enough kisses, not in this lifetime, so you might as well give up."
Nan Fei finally realized she had been teased by this guy, "Oh, you're so dead, Huo Beijiang. Bullying me first thing in the morning." With that, she started tickling Huo Beijiang all over.
Her soft little hands tickled his firm, muscular skin, going from his armpits to his waist. But unfortunately, no matter how long she tried, he didn't laugh. Instead, he stared back at her with eyes burning fiercely, like a beast from the wild lurking deep within.
