Jiang Xuan did not want to discuss with her; he simply took the hand that was covering his own and his cool lips traveled along her smooth fingertips, his breathing growing heavier through the gaps between her fingers.
As he did this, his eyes did not once look away from Xia Ye.
It should have been him who was embarrassed, yet Xia Ye's face turned red first.
The man's passion was not extinguished, and she was unable to pull her hand back.
After a while, Jiang Xuan's lips finally stopped at her fingertips and he whispered seductively with a husky voice, "If you won't let me kiss, then I'll bite you."
If you won't let me kiss, then I'll bite you.
Then I'll bite you.
I'll bite you...
Who really is the enchantress???
Xia Ye suddenly remembered what he had said in that socially disastrous dream: "Let me... bite your ear."
She shivered, a kiss is better than a bite, after all!