Chapter 215: The Studious Shen Mosheng

"Okay, I won't say it." As his words fell, Shen Mosheng's cool lips came down.

This kiss was different from the previous dragonfly-skimming-the-water touch.

The duration was different, too.

By the time it ended, Han Yingying actually felt somewhat out of breath, instinctively opening her mouth to breathe, her mind a mushy mess.

After a while, she stared at Shen Mosheng with bright eyes and asked seriously, "Did Shen Xinghan show you something you shouldn't have seen again?"

Otherwise, how could he have learned this?

Although still a bit clumsy and awkward, it was clearly different from the previous times where he just pressed his lips without moving.

Shen Mosheng's sharply contoured face was already red as the sunset clouds, and he said sheepishly, "In the group chat, they showed me a video."

"What kind of video?"

"Kissing, it seemed to be a clip from some film or TV show."

Han Yingying felt like facepalming.