That was a kind of soft warmth that words couldn’t describe—as if even the simplest touch could make you sink right into it.
The sensation traveled from her lips to her brain and exploded.
Reason vanished completely. Her wide eyes held nothing but greed and a desire to take.
In an instant, the girl’s mind was overwhelmed by unprecedented pleasure.
Shen Ran crossed her arms behind Su Yichen’s neck, held him tight, and forcefully pressed him down beneath her.
As if that still wasn’t enough, she leaned her entire body back into the chair.
Like a lioness that had successfully caught its prey, she slowly savored the meal she had captured.
Those two thin lips seemed to hold a deadly allure for the girl.
She kept adjusting her posture and angle, greedy and full of longing, her movements growing more skilled as time passed.
The intoxicating scent of Su Yichen only made Shen Ran’s actions rougher, with a faint trace of hysterical madness showing through.
Gradually, the girl pressed her whole body onto the boy, causing the office chair to let out a series of creaks.
The moment her tongue broke through the barrier of his lips, Shen Ran felt as if she had bitten into a perfectly succulent strawberry, her mouth filled with sweetness.
She was a hunter, and he was the prey she had just caught.
For the girl, nothing else mattered now.
She only wanted to taste the sleeping boy beneath her as thoroughly as she could.
September 25th, sunny, 12:45 PM.
Mo Qingqiu, sitting under a parasol and watching the show, yawned.
She had just finished lunch.
‘So persistent… Shen Ran.’
On the screen, Shen Ran was still lying on top of Su Yichen, continuing her one-sided kiss.
Even through the surveillance monitor, Mo Qingqiu could feel the greed and insatiable desire in Shen Ran’s heart.
‘She’s been kissing for so long… doesn’t her mouth get numb?’
Mo Qingqiu watched with great interest.
‘Are Junior Brother Su Yichen’s lips really that delicious?’
At first, when she saw Shen Ran’s crazy behavior, Mo Qingqiu was worried she might throw reason out the window and start thinking with her lower body instead.
Not that she would mind watching a live show between her junior brother and junior sister, but it was clearly too early for that.
The plot would be too straightforward and boring.
Most importantly, Shen Ran and Su Yichen hadn’t known each other for very long.
Their relationship probably hadn’t reached a good level yet.
Mo Qingqiu couldn’t tell if things would get out of hand if Shen Ran actually did something that impulsive.
She didn’t want such a simple, crude ending.
Generally speaking, in intimacy between a man and a woman, the man is the one who gains.
But if the man was Su Yichen…
Mo Qingqiu wasn’t so sure.
In this game of give-and-take, it was hard to say who was taking advantage and who was getting the biggest benefit.
At least from the surveillance video, Shen Ran looked like the one taking advantage—she was the big bad wolf.
And Su Yichen…
He was sleeping too deeply. Even when teased, he didn’t react, which saved him from being forced.
As for the extra ingredient added to that cup of coffee, the dosage was small, but its effect was top-notch.
It ensured he wouldn’t wake up while being freely toyed with.
And even if things went in an uncontrollable direction, one phone call from her would be enough to snap Shen Ran back to her senses.
But Shen Ran was indeed a woman with strong self-control.
Even in this state…
She only stayed at kissing, not devouring him completely.
‘It seems Su Yichen’s mouth… really does taste good.’
‘To keep Shen Ran feasting for so long.’
Thinking about this, Mo Qingqiu felt a strange sensation.
Maybe…
She should have tasted it first.
From the earphones came sounds that were highly suggestive.
The intimate mingling of lips.
The girl recalled the indescribable taste of kissing Su Yichen’s cheek when she teased him yesterday.
How should she put it…
She kind of regretted it.
She should have tasted that mouth first.
It was very likely his first kiss.
Too bad…
Mo Qingqiu felt more and more regret as she thought about it. She irritably picked up a bright red strawberry and stuffed it into her mouth.
Then she gently bit down, and the fresh juice burst inside her mouth.
In that instant, she felt it was the taste of the boy’s lips.
The one-sided kiss on the screen continued.
‘When will Shen Ran be done?’
‘It’s been almost two hours.’
She clenched her fist and glanced at the time in the lower right corner of her laptop screen.
For some reason, Mo Qingqiu suddenly felt a bit annoyed.
‘I should have tasted it first.’
‘His lips are probably swollen by now, right?’
***
12:50 PM.
Soon, Su Yichen would wake up.
It was about time.
She needed to give Shen Ran some time to clean up the traces; otherwise, it wouldn’t be fun if he caught her red-handed.
With that thought, Mo Qingqiu picked up her phone and dialed Shen Ran’s number.
In the office.
Shen Ran was still engaged in a passionate kiss.
She held Su Yichen tightly, her slender arms crossed behind his neck.
Her arms had left two red marks on her own fair-skinned neck.
Shen Ran didn’t know how long she had been in this position.
Generally speaking, the sensation of lips alone wasn’t enough to keep someone in such a pose for so long.
But Su Yichen was exceptionally different.
His two thin lips were like the sweetest and most tempting poison, constantly stimulating Shen Ran’s nerves.
The exquisite pleasure coming through her senses made it impossible for her to stop.
Shen Ran had lost track of time.
And as time passed, she began to want more.
“Hiss—”
Finally, her lips parted from his.
Four words: refreshed and clear-headed.
After that passionate entanglement, she only felt her mental state improve.
Was it the intense pleasure brought by the dopamine released in her brain?
No, it wasn’t just that.
It wasn’t only spiritual comfort; it was more the taste stimulation from her taste buds.
And the dual satisfaction of both mind and body.
As if it were some kind of magical elixir with miraculous effects.
At that moment, doubt surged in the girl’s heart.
What a boy’s lips and saliva tasted like—this was Shen Ran’s first time experiencing it, no doubt.
But common sense told her it couldn’t be that delicious.
It was just flesh touching flesh and ordinary liquid.
Yet her body’s reaction also told her that this sleeping boy in the chair was really that delicious.
The body’s reactions don’t lie.
Common sense…
To hell with it.
Just a glance at Su Yichen’s lips, which were a mess from her violation, filled Shen Ran’s heart with an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
And a desire deep from within.
But now…
That desire was no longer limited to this.