Ye Wangchuan felt a tingling sensation on his collarbone when her teeth rubbed against it. It was not particularly painful, but he was licked as if he was being comforted. His tailbone trembled.
The troublemaking girl calmly raised her head and met his eyes. She provocatively stared at the mark on his collarbone and snapped her fingers. "Putting a seal on it."
Ye Wangchuan's eyes were misty with red streaks. His long eyelashes were slightly lowered as he stared at the person below him.
"It's not obvious."
What?
"Do you want to leave another seal?"
Qiao Nian raised her neck slightly and swallowed. Before she could say anything, the man standing with his hands on the sofa's armrest leaned down and pressed his soft lips against hers. He pried open her lips and teeth and said in a hoarse voice, "Open your mouth."
A kiss occupied all of Qiao Nian's thoughts.
"Oh." She even had to raise her head to feel better.
