When Ming Lingyi came to her senses and thought about what she and Li Yun had just done on the top floor of a restaurant on the bustling Vermilion Bird Street, she was completely flustered.
She wanted to leave Li Yun's embrace, but ever since he had pulled her into his arms, one of his arms had been wrapped firmly around her slender waist, showing no intention of letting go.
There was no way for Ming Lingyi to leave.
"Aren't you going to let go?" Ming Lingyi felt the heat rising in her cheeks. She shot Li Yun an annoyed glare.
However, her voice was now husky and soft from being thoroughly kissed, making it difficult to detect any real anger in her words. It sounded more like she was pouting.
Hearing her, Li Yun couldn't resist the urge to lower his head and kiss her lips again.
"I don't want to," he answered bluntly, kissing Ming Lingyi as he spoke.
Ming Lingyi: "???"
'What kind of rogue has possessed Li Yun?'
