The soft and bouncy feel instantly made Yang Fan feel like he was in heaven.
He once thought Zhou Yingnan must be wearing some kind of supportive clothes for her shape to be so upright even when clothed, but that wasn't the case.
The clothing underneath was so thin it couldn't stop that softness at all.
Zhou Yingnan gently pressed Yang Fan's hand down, "Don't get any ideas, I'm only curious about kissing. I'm not curious about being touched, so behave yourself."
Yang Fan was instantly regretful, "Honestly, I'm kinda tempted to force things now."
"Why don't you consider a gradual approach?" Zhou Yingnan asked with a faint smile.
The recent kissing had painted her cheeks with a light blush, resembling the evening glow across the sky.
"Is there a chance?" Yang Fan asked.
Zhou Yingnan's lips curled slightly, "Maybe there is."
