You have to go in

Her cold hands were stinging his cheeks, and he lifted up a hand to envelope the trembling fingers on his right cheek.

"Such a vixen. You're not allowed to get mad at me after tempting me like this."

At the same time that Fei Huangjin finished saying the last word, his other hand came up to get a grip of her head as his body moved closer.

Her eyelids fluttered as she watched his lips creeping closer until the warmth of his breath tickled her nose. Embarrassment briefly flashed across her face as she realized how shameless she must have looked to ask him twice for a kiss tonight. She even threw a slight tantrum at dinner time!

But then soft lips met under the glow of a streetlamp, their shadows blending into one. There was nothing she could think about any more.

A minute later, Ying Yue's head turned slightly dizzy and she started drawing sharp breaths. She still didn't quite get how to adjust her breath, just like the first time. Sensing her difficulty, Fei Huangjin released the tight grip of his mouth on hers, and after she caught her breath, he pulled her in again for another kiss.

This cycle repeated several times until the normally sharp and talkative Ying Yue was rendered silent and yielding, her brain becoming blank and hazy as her chest heaved up and down.

"We'll have to practice lots of kissing until you learn to manage your breaths." Fei Huangjin whispered with a husky voice before he continued to kiss her affectionately. He couldn't seem to stop.

Ying Yue gently pushed him off her after some time had passed. They must've been standing out in the cold for who knows how long and she could already feel her knees getting stiff.

Fei Huangjin, on the other hand, was in a troubled state as the desire in his eyes refused to go away. It was a good thing the lighting was dim, otherwise, she'd run away at the sight of his groin again. He took her hand and swallowed back the thought of kissing her again. "Let's go back."

She nodded, allowing Fei Huangjin to lead her off to the house.

However, when they got to his front door, Ying Yue didn't make a move to get inside.

"What's the matter?" He frowned. The woman was already as cold as an ice cube, and if she stood outside any longer, he was worried she would get hypothermia. Besides, he had other plans of keeping her warm.

"I won't be going in." She said with a smile.

The corners of Fei Huangjin's lips turned down as he leaned on the door frame to look at her closely. "You're freezing. You have to come in."

When Ying Yue said her piece and asked him -- no, demanded him to kiss her out in the street, she already threw out the intention of going back to his house for the night. She had already felt that something wasn't right around her waist while they were locking lips a while ago. She wasn't going to take the risk of staying here tonight. She wasn't ready yet.

Intimacy with Fei Huangjin was quite a dangerous thing. It dampened her senses and made her brain fuzzy. For a spy agent like her, things would always go wrong if she didn't think it through and made prime use of her senses.

"I'll wait for you in the car." She batted her eyelashes at him mischievously and headed to the garage before the man could stop her. Her skirt billowed in the night time breeze, and Fei Huangjin pursed his lips in frustration as he stared at her retreating back.

It took him a while to catch up with her, and when he did, he was holding up a checkered blue scarf, which he handed over to her with a displeased look. "Put it on."

She countered him with a grateful look, her eyes gentle and yet shining like the cherry blossoms of spring. "What's with the long face?"

He gave her an incredulous look as he opened the car door for her, like he couldn't believe she was even asking him that. If he didn't know better, he would say this woman was born to be just a tease.

Ying Yue smiled up at him sweetly before sliding down to the passenger seat.