Chapter 293: She Didn't Look Back, but She Knew that Those Were His Lips

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Just change here. I'll turn around, and I won't peek, said Nian Junting.

Luosang didn't believe him at all. She looked around, then took the dress into a changing room in a bedroom.

As she put the dress on, she realized that the stylist was right. She needed someone to zip her.

She hesitated for a short while, then slowly walked out and said to Nian Junting with a soft voice, "I need you to zip me. While speaking, she blushed.

Nian Junting's bright eyes turned as dark as ink as he raised his head to look at her. She hadn't done the makeup yet, but the light pink dress made her skin look snow-white. With the delicate collarbones, slender arms and slim waist, she looked as beautiful as a fairy.

It was a V-neck dress. As the zipper was undone, her breasts were halfway exposed, looked as smooth as mutton tallow, making Nian Junting feel terribly thirsty.

"Don't look, under Nian Junting's scorching gaze, even Luosang's toes were feeling hot. She wanted to cover her breasts, but had to keep her hands on her shoulders to prevent the dress from falling off.

She was surprised that Nian Junting would agree her to dress in such a sexy style this time. After all, he even asked her to cover her collarbones on Ye Chuen's birthday party.

"Zip me now, she said.

As she turned around, Nian Junting saw her snow-white back. While breathing slowly, he walked to her.

Luosang held her breath. Only after he walked up behind her and touched the zipper, did she sighed with relief.

However, she waited for a while, but didn't hear the zip. Instead, something hot and soft was pressed against her back.

She froze.

She didn't look back, but she knew that those were his lips.

"Nian Junting... she turned back, feeling both shy and annoyed.

Before she could see his face, he covered her lips with his.

Her lips were soft, smelled nice. Recalling what he saw just now, Nian Junting just couldn't stop kissing her.

Luosang was still clear-minded. She was willing to kiss him, but she was also aware of the fact that kissing right now was no different from lightning a fire next to a pile of dry wood.

She couldn't push her, because she had to hold the dress tight. The zip was still undone, and the dress could fall off at any time.

She moaned, tried to flinch, but he held her tighter and tighter.

She was like a little rabbit that was trying to escape. But soon, she was entrapped by him.

Their tongues tangled together. Before long, Luosang's brain stopped working.

She didn't notice when he took her hands away from her dress and put them on his waist.

One strap of the dress fell off, then the other one.

Right after that, the pink dress fell to the ground.

And then, her nude bra fell as well.

Being kissed by Nian Junting, Luosang felt like bathing in boiling water.

She was in love with someone else before, but next experienced something so stimulative.

Nian Junting was like fire, which seemed to burn her up.

Not as same as before, he didn't only kiss her lips and ears and neck, but went lower to the places where hadn't been visited by anyone else.

Luosang leaned against the window, slightly raised her chin and opened her mouth to breathe. Her eyes were misty, and her face was as pretty as the sunset glow.

She felt like countless ants were biting her body.

It felt nice, but wasn't enough to satisfy her.

Nian Junting took one single glance at her face, then began feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Her skin was tender and soft.

Her body was never so hot.