Shi Nuan eventually closed her eyes, her fingers gently resting on the man’s chest, allowing Song Yansheng to do as he pleased on her lips.
Because of her lack of resistance, it undoubtedly encouraged the man.
Song Yansheng’s kiss beca more intense and passionate, and Shi Nuan felt her lips becoming numb and tingly, sowhat overwheld.
But her entire body was tightly held in his embrace, unable to move.
His tongue road freely in her mouth, wandering among her lips and teeth, and the kiss grew more affectionate and tender.
A kiss that couldn’t be refused, Shi Nuan felt dizzy, and if not for his support, she probably couldn’t stand on her own.
Beside them, the photographer called out to the assistant for a light shield, and the sound of the cara clicking surrounded them incessantly, yet these two, lost in a deep kiss, were seemingly oblivious.
Watching South Korean dramas, one might find kissing very beautiful, but after all, that’s in the dramas.
In real life, seeing such an exquisite kiss truly is rare.
The photographer, while capturing shots, was pressing the shutter excitedly.
And the two assistants next to him were both admiring the scene, their hearts pounding incessantly.
One of the assistants was a young girl who had just graduated from college and had never been in a relationship.
Originally, she was quite repulsed by love and found the contact between a man and a woman uncomfortable, she disliked it, thinking she could never let a man touch her in this lifeti.
She had even once suspected that she might be gay.
But right now, at this very mont, she suddenly developed a desire to fall in love.
Finding love truly beautiful, and kissing, very wonderful!
This kiss from Song Yansheng lasted over ten minutes, and by the ti he released Shi Nuan, her lips were swollen and tender from the kiss.
Their glistening sheen tempted him to continue kissing.
But he also knew that at the mont, taking the photos was important, and looking at her so fresh and tender, he was really afraid that he couldn’t control himself later and would just carry her back to the room.
Shi Nuan was nestled in Song Yansheng’s embrace, holding on for a while before slightly recovering.
Song Yansheng gently patted Shi Nuan’s back, softly asking, "Nuannuan, would you like to go back to the room and rest?"
Shi Nuan pressed her lips together, her tongue still numb, eventually shaking her head, right now she really didn’t dare to co out from Song Yansheng’s arms.
A bit shy...
"Looks like Nuannuan prefers staying in my arms..."
Song Yansheng chuckled softly, and said again!
Shi Nuan quickly tried to break free from his arms, but was restrained by Song Yansheng, who held her firmly: "Alright, I’ll carry Nuannuan back!"
Shi Nuan was montarily stunned, and by the ti she realized it, she was already scooped up by Song Yansheng.
She instinctively let out an "Ah~", her hands unconsciously wrapping tightly around Song Yansheng’s neck.
As she raised her eyes again, her fair little face turned beet red, unable to say a single word.
Song Yansheng, however, was in high spirits, landing a kiss on Shi Nuan’s cheek with a smile, "Let’s go back and rest!"
"..." Shi Nuan, aside from frowning, didn’t know what else she could do.
Song Yansheng carried Shi Nuan back to the room, becoming quite the center of attention along the way.
The busiest were the photographer and assistants, running back and forth to capture what he deed the most beautiful monts.
Finally back indoors, Song Yansheng had Aunt Hui bring over a glass of juice and anwhile, selected the second set of outfits.
This ti, Shi Nuan did not choose, Song Yansheng picked one for himself, and Shi Nuan’s outfit just needed to match his.
After finishing the glass of juice, Shi Nuan’s mood had largely recovered, but her face remained flushed.
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