Chapter 57 Can You Really Trick Me?

Lu Zhaozhao bowed her head and slowly leaned in towards him, the breath from her nose drawing ever closer, lightly brushing against her lips.

Watching Song Sinian become more and more willing to express himself to her, her chest became exceptionally tender, as if it would shatter with a mere touch.

She moved closer to him slowly, like a dragonfly skimming the water's surface, she kissed him once and was about to pull away when her neck was suddenly caught by a large hand.

Song Sinian didn't give her a chance to escape, he pressed her down with one hand, while the other effortlessly wrapped around her waist.

Their warm breaths intermingled, and Lu Zhaozhao could clearly feel Song Sinian's breath growing heavier and deeper.

Mixed with his refreshing, subtle scent, it enveloped her completely.

Song Sinian's large hand gently caressed the delicate vulnerability of her neck, beneath his fine touch was a pulsing, throbbing pulse.