Chapter: 1364

Ye Chen laughed and said, "It's your birthday today. How can you still prepare gifts for me?"

Song Wan Ting said with some hesitation, "It's a special gift that I've always wanted to give Master Ye, but never had the chance."

Ye Chen nodded and smiled, saying, "Okay then, I'll thank you first."

Song Wan Ting blushed and said, "To maintain the sense of mystery, may I ask Master Ye to close your eyes?"

"Alright." Ye Chen didn't think much of it, feeling that this was some kind of ritual only girls would understand, so he closed his eyes.

A moment later, Ye Chen suddenly felt a pair of soft lips pressing against his own.

The lips were not only soft but also carried a faint sweetness. After kissing him, they didn't immediately pull away, but instead lingered closely to his own lips.

Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively opened his eyes, seeing Song Wan Ting's beautiful eyes inches from his face.

He really hadn't expected Song Wan Ting to kiss him......

This instant, he instinctively wanted to dodge away or lightly push Song Wan Ting aside.

However, in his inner depths, there was a sense of intense struggle and entanglement.

This struggle and entanglement left him unable to make any move for a while.

Song Wan Ting's initiative kiss had lasted for a whole minute......

Ye Chen hadn't expected Song Wan Ting to take the initiative and kiss him.

In his heart, he was still a young master from the Ye family, yet a renowned expert in Jinling, but when it came to women, he had hardly any experience.

Before this, his most intimate contact with women was that slight peck with Mrs. Xiao Churan.

But that one was just like a fleeting glance.

Compared to that, Song Wan Ting's kiss was much more real and could allow people to feel its softness.

Ye Chen suddenly felt a bit flustered, flustered to the point where he didn't know what to do.

Song Wan Ting might have turned her body around, crossed over the central console, and kissed Ye Chen from behind; it was too tiring just one minute later, so she could only blush and sit back down.

At this moment, Song Wan Ting's cute face was already red enough to drip with blood.

Even the ears hidden in the emerald were red through and through.

Song Wan Ting dared not look at Ye Chen, only staring fixedly at the direction indicator, tense and unsure of what to do.

As for Ye Chen, he too felt tense.

The car compartment fell silent for a moment, awkwardness prevailing. JrNovels.com