When Cao Ying heard Lin Feng mention the time she had sneaked a kiss on him, she thought he would reciprocate in kind, perhaps with a chaste kiss on her forehead. Little did she expect him to seize the opportunity and steal the first kiss she had preserved for over two decades!
"Jerk! You big jerk!" Cao Ying was furious. She dug her hands into the soft flesh of Lin Feng's waist, pinching with all her might.
Cao Ying exerted all her strength, her hands aching from the effort, but Lin Feng seemed oblivious, still holding her tightly, refusing to let go.
It wasn't that Lin Feng couldn't feel pain. It was just that, compared to the pleasure of kissing Cao Ying, the slight pain in his ribs was insignificant. He endured it without even furrowing his brow.
