"Ah? Taste, taste, taste a bite? How do I taste?"
Just when Lola Hussey was looking confused, Ethan Ainsley's warm lips pressed against her cheek.
Her mind blanked for a few seconds before she heard his voice say, "Hmm, this sesame sauce doesn't taste very good, the original flavor is much better."
Lola couldn't handle such teasing; her little face turned a bright red in an instant, but fortunately it was concealed by foundation, only leaving those blushing pink ear tips exposed.
"You're too mean."
She pouted her lips; they were tender and pink, looking absolutely delicious.
Ethan's Adam's apple bobbed, his gaze darkened, but he couldn't resist; he lowered his head to kiss the lips he had longed for. This kiss was a little strong, making Lola almost lose her balance.
Some passersby giggled and said:
"Look, this couple is so passionate."
"Oh man, it's daytime! But I like it."
"Look, that's what you call love; at most, our relationship is just living together."