This good mood lasted until Bai Chenyao suddenly embraced her from behind, his slightly cool lips pressed against the back of her neck.
Gu Tiantian was startled, her whole body tensed up.
When she smelled that familiar scent, the warmth from earlier instantly drifted away.
What remained was only an instinctual dread and resistance towards Bai Chenyao.
However, she didn't dare to make it obvious.
In fact, after realizing, she tried hard to relax her body, adapting to Bai Chenyao's kisses and the large hand roaming over her.
Bai Chenyao's kiss, uncharacteristically domineering, was incredibly gentle.
It was like feathers lightly falling on the back of her neck, one by one, then slowly increasing, gentle and soft, fine and dense, like thick rice wine, like a tentative taste, yet seemingly savoring slowly.
The more Bai Chenyao was like this, the more Gu Tiantian's nerves were on edge.
What kind of stunt is Bai Chenyao pulling again?
