In the private cinema, it was unclear how long it had been before Shi Yang and Li Jing slowly parted.
Shi Yang's cheeks were flushed like the clouds at sunset, shy and delicate, her eyes dazed as she struggled to regain her senses. It was as if she had been scalded, pushing Li Jing away abruptly, scrambling off him in a panic, stumbling to the side, her chest heaving violently, her hurried breaths alarmingly clear in the silence.
Li Jing, on the other hand, slightly tilted his head back, a full smile playing at the corners of his mouth, savoring the passionate kiss from moments ago.
The unique and refreshing scent of Shi Yang seemed to linger at the tip of his nose, that warm, fragrant, and soft sensation leaving him enchanted.
He sincerely reflected that Shi Yang was indeed the most dazzling and captivating woman he'd encountered in Hai Province. The excitement from this kiss was utterly different from what he felt in past interactions with other women, utterly captivating.
