Wen Ran's education in kissing had come from Fu Chenlie.
Their first kiss was with him, and the second and third too.
The kiss she was experiencing right now was what she imagined kissing a man should feel like, before having any kissing experience.
She felt her heart race inexplicably fast as he kissed her. She didn't know whether it was panic or something else that made her subconsciously close her eyes, but her brows also knotted, showing her tension and anxiety.
Gradually, Wen Ran felt Fu Chenlie losing control.
His breathing grew heavier, and his body slowly began to change.
When Wen Ran realized the man holding her was starting to change, her mind exploded with a buzz, and she subconsciously turned her head, attempting to end the kiss, to jump down from him, to put distance between them.
But the man was still immersed in it.
The moment she turned her head, his burning kiss landed on her cheek.