"No..." Su Li voiced her rejection.
"No? What's no good?" Wei Chengfeng's palm landed on her waist, gently pinched, "Is this not good?"
The palm traced the line of her waist upwards, reaching a soft place as he asked with a laugh, "Or is it here that's not good?"
Su Li's body was so weak that if he wasn't holding her up, she would have collapsed to the ground long ago.
Fortunately, she still had her wits about her and knew that men are at their 'weakest' at times like these. If she negotiated with him now, her chances of success were surely great.
So when he leaned in to kiss her, Su Li cleverly twisted her face, making his fiery kiss land on her cheek.
But Chengfeng was in high spirits at that moment; how could he think she would play such a little trick? He firmly gripped her head and pressed down for another kiss.
Perhaps it was a trigger point, but as the water cascaded down, Su Li reflexively closed her eyes.