In response to this capricious little request, Li Yuntang responded with an indulgent chuckle.
Yan Xiaye was already blushing furiously, and now she was even more flustered. Embarrassed and angry, she summoned the courage and kissed the corner of the man's thin lips.
Li Yuntang's husky laughter came to an abrupt halt.
His long arm encircled the small woman's waist, and he deepened the kiss with insatiable desire.
Just as Yan Xiaye's heart fluttered, a firework exploded in the night sky with a bang, and soon more fireworks followed one after another, lighting up the entire night sky as bright as day.
Being over fifty meters above the ground, the dazzling fireworks seemed within reach, making this scene intoxicating.
The night was still long...
The next day, when Yan Xiaye woke up, she was nestled in Li Yuntang's embrace.
Her breath was filled with the cold fragrance of the man, and she cautiously sat up to check the wound on the man's shoulder.
