Li Chenlin was flushed red from head to toe. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed.
Only one thought occupied Bai Su's mind: to please him.
The way Li Chenlin made her feel was completely different from Lu Tingyan and Yelias.
They were always shamelessly dominant, pushing her into retreat. With them, she could only react passively, following their lead.
Li Chenlin used to be like that, too.
But things were different now.
Perhaps because they had fought, Li Chenlin was now exceptionally docile and obedient. He was terrified of being abandoned again, so he put her first in everything.
This feeling—of holding the dominant position, of having power over him—was incredibly thrilling, even addictive.
She tried to please him using the kissing techniques she had learned from Lu Tingyan and Yelias.
She watched as his breath hitched, his body tensing up before slowly relaxing.
