Su Lang looked at the young woman's red lips, and in a rush of heat, he leaned in and kissed them gently.
The kiss was as fleeting as a dragonfly skimming the water. He quickly came to his senses, the tips of his ears burning.
How could he take such liberties with his junior sister?
Ning Xiang, however, was far from satisfied. She murmured, "Could it be that I've lost my charm?"
No, Ning Xiang absolutely refused to lose her charm!
She looped one arm around Su Lang's neck and pulled him down. Her other hand cupped the back of his head, her pale, tender fingers, like spring bamboo shoots, sinking into his hair.
Ning Xiang pressed her lips to Su Lang's of her own accord.
Su Lang froze. By the time he finally recovered, Ning Xiang had already pushed him away. As though savoring the taste, she said, "Not bad, but only getting to kiss you isn't enough."
Having taken advantage of Senior Brother, Ning Xiang felt thoroughly satisfied and planned to stroll over to check on "Lu Qingchen's" homework.
In a voice as gentle as someone coaxing a child, Su Lang said, "Junior Sister, come out with me. You can do whatever you want."
By the time he finished speaking, the tips of Su Lang's ears were as red as cooked shrimp.
Ning Xiang was delighted. With Senior Brother saying that, who would still be thinking about Iceberg Lu?
"I really can do whatever I please?"
Su Lang nodded.
Well, that was wonderful!
Ning Xiang walked over happily and took Su Lang's hand.
Su Lang felt a flash of white light, and a moment later, he was out of Ning Xiang's spiritual terrace.
He looked at the young woman before him. Her eyes were still closed, but her