Ning Wanxi's pretty face flushed with a rosy glow, she closed her eyes, her long eyelashes gently trembling. Her charming and enchanting appearance made Lu Xuan stare in a daze, his heart trembling uncontrollably. In a moment of emotional excitement, he lowered his head slowly to kiss her cherry lips. Their breaths intertwined by the ears, they could hear each other's breathing, accompanied by a faint and pleasant body fragrance lingering around Lu Xuan's nose.
But at this moment, just as Lu Xuan was about to savor the warm, moist, soft lips, Ning Wanxi suddenly trembled, as if she suddenly remembered something. She furrowed her brow slightly and hurriedly placed her soft and slightly cool hand between them, covering his mouth that was ready to ravage. Her demeanor suddenly lost the earlier tender shyness, replaced by Ning Wanxi's icy cold pretty face: "How many girls have you said such words to?"
