"What's up?" Tianxin, slightly pushed away by Chen Yiran, asked him with a hint of unhappiness.
"What about you?" Chen Yiran glared at her and asked coldly.
"Nothing much, I just wanted to give you a kiss..." Tianxin titled her head, blinking her moist eyes, her voice carrying a whine as she spoke to Chen Yiran.
"Public place, show some restraint..." Chen Yiran said helplessly as he reached out to tousle her hair, giving her forehead a gentle peck before whispering.
"A little kiss, what's the big deal..." Tianxin immediately looked at him with eyes full of grievance, her small mouth pouting and showing her discontent.
"..."
"Come on, please..." Tianxin reached out both hands to cradle Chen Yiran's handsome face, and went in for another kiss.
"You..." Before Chen Yiran could stop her, Tianxin's dainty and soft tongue had already slipped into his mouth.
Carrying a hint of her unique sweetness and the fragrance of wine, kissing him wildly without any rhythm.