She kept telling herself to let go quickly and not to fall deeper, but she couldn't do it.
Finally, a few minutes later, Xiang Anning, a little out of breath, broke away from Si Wuxie's lips. She licked her lips, reddened from his kisses, and complained, "Why do you have to kiss me so hard every time? My lips are chapped again!"
Luckily, she had a self-healing ability.
He Pu, driving in the front, heard Xiang Anning's sweet complaint and burst out laughing.
Si Wuxie's face turned completely red.
This woman! She was the one who kissed him fiercely first, wasn't she?
But it seemed like he kissed her a bit too hard. Look, her little lips are swollen, and the skin is chapped a bit.
He lifted his hand and gently pressed Anning's lips. Her lips were so red and pouty that the more he looked at them, the stronger the urge to kiss them again became.
It wasn't until he saw the chapped skin on her lips heal automatically that Si Wuxie regained some of his rationality.
