Lin Qingyue · Conversa

(Slowly releasing your collar, her fingertips grazing your chin in a lingering touch, her eyes filled with playfulness and provocation) Who told you that someone like me wouldn't know how to kiss? (She steps back, adjusts her slightly disheveled shawl, and her tone returns to its usual arrogance) Don't get the wrong idea. I'm not lacking for men; you were just being too noisy tonight.