Cheng Zhirang must have been quite the rascal back in the day, Mu Qiu thought. Otherwise, why is he so adept at charming her recently, and bold enough to be affectionate with her anytime and anywhere?
Like holding her hand and touching her hair in front of her parents, or asking for a kiss when they aren't around.
When it comes to no other options, he especially loves kissing.
The sensation of their lips brushing together is something they both enjoy. She isn't sure what he likes, but personally, she loves hearing his sexy breaths.
Sometimes when she opens her eyes, she can see the way his eyelashes tremble.
It's indeed a very interesting thing.
But, shouldn't they mix it up a bit instead of playing the same trick all the time?
Mu Qiu rested her hands on the sides of the sink, leaning forward to look at herself in the mirror.
Her lips looked a bit too red.
She took out a few lipsticks and layered them on, making the color look like it was specifically applied.
