Miss Truth

Xiao Song had been making such intimate gestures towards Ran Yan from time to time over the past few days, and she hadn’t paid much attention to them, but in the next moment, a fervent kiss suddenly landed on her lips.

Ran Yan’s eyes opened slightly, her mind feeling as if it had snapped, only sensing a burning heat between her lips and teeth and the refreshing masculine scent filling her nostrils. Then her lower lip was gently sucked.

His actions were very gentle, as if he was afraid of startling her with any firmer move, sending a tickling sensation that shot straight into her heart, like a tiny flame spreading and burning throughout her body. As their breaths intertwined, both of their breathing became heavier.

Xiao Song couldn’t help but stretch out his hand to caress the back of her neck, pulling her even closer to himself. Her faint body fragrance mixed with the scent of orchids became an intoxicating aroma that silently consumed his consciousness, the intense heat in his body rushing to one place. Right now, he only wanted to follow his instincts and continue, but the part of his mind that was still lucid did not want to take liberties with her without a marriage contract, leaving him in a dilemma. It was this very dilemma that made his desire even more uncontrollable, and he deepened the kiss unconsciously.

"Ah Yan..." Xiao Song’s hoarse and mellow voice made her heart tremble.

Wan Lu and Ge Lan had gone out to empty the water and just returned. Before they even entered the room, they saw the scene inside.

Xiao Song, in a crimson official uniform, stood in front of a table, leaning over to capture Ran Yan’s lips, while Ran Yan sat stiffly, looking somewhat dazed. The scene was undeniably beautiful, but Wan Lu didn’t forget that it was Xiao Song who was taking liberties with her mistress. Before she could even cry out "rogue," Ge Lan quickly covered her mouth and dragged her to the side.

Although the sound made by Wan Lu and Ge Lan was not loud, Ran Yan still heard it, and with a jolt, she came back to her senses and hurriedly turned her head away.

"I... I couldn’t hold back for a moment." Xiao Song saw a slight annoyance on her face and felt some regret in his heart. He should not have been so frivolous, but the swelling in his lower body made him unable to resist reminiscing about the charm of their recent contact. He was truly too easily aroused by her.

Xiao Song often socialized with his colleagues and had been approached by women, but the soft bodies coated in grease and powder that pressed against him never interested him, not even enticing him to go further. Hence, he did not expect that once arousal was kindled, it would spread like wildfire, beyond his control.

Ran Yan’s cheeks were slightly flushed. She stood up abruptly and hastily left the hall. Her heart was pounding erratically, and she felt a complex mixture of emotions that she needed to calm down and sort through.