Li Jinyan's fingers holding the cigarette suddenly tightened, his nostrils filled with the familiar yet alluring scent of a woman. A surge of heat shot up from his lower abdomen to the crown of his head.
But his face remained impassive, his indifferent gaze fixed on the woman's close-up, magnified face.
The two locked eyes at a close distance.
Ling Ruonan's eyelashes trembled slightly. Seeing that the man showed no reaction, she paused and tightened her grip on the chair back.
The man's oppressive gaze was overwhelming.
She closed her eyes and began tracing his lips with her own, sucking gently. When he didn't push her away, she boldly probed into his mouth.
The faint scent of smoke mixed with his unique aura, a familiar sensation that caused her actions to briefly pause.
