Lu Xiaoyou was still wondering how he intended to awaken her memories.
Her entire body was lifted by the man.
She sat in the man's palm, facing him, her hands naturally encircling his neck.
Lu Xiaoyou saw a small droplet of water sliding down the man's prominent nose, following the exquisite curve of his upper lip, then landing on his lower lip.
A thought suddenly arose in Lu Xiaoyou's mind; she really wanted to taste that crystal-clear droplet, it must be quite unique!
The moment this thought came to her mind, she had already acted on it.
She pressed her lips against Long Xiliang's lips.
His lips were cold, devoid of any warmth, so she used her lips, tinged with the scent of alcohol, to warm his lips.
The man's breath fell on her face, a fragrance she liked, extremely enticing and comforting.
However, as she kissed his lips, Lu Xiaoyou discovered that his jaws were tightly shut.
After savoring that droplet on his lips, she wanted to taste the air inside his mouth too.
