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Luo Zheng was immersed in the passionate kiss and she paused to catch some fresh air. While panting heavily, she asked, "Brother Cheng, what did you say just now? I didn't hear you… "

Upon hearing her words, Bo Hancheng said in a low and rumbling voice, "Nothing much, just some insignificant things."

Insignificant?

Luo Zheng was bewildered and she somehow felt a cold chill down her spine.

She was just thinking about it and he suddenly stuck his hand below to rub his fingers against her lips. "Little imp, do you like it when I do this?"

Greatly stunned, Luo Zheng blushed again and her eyelids quivered. "I do."

"Has anyone touched you like this before?" Bo Hancheng asked again.

It was as if he would be tortured sternly once he got a firm answer.

Luo Zheng felt a slight pain in her lips and she obediently stayed still. "No… "

No?

He believed it because she was bad at kissing.