The two kissed passionately, reluctant to part, until the kiss ended.

The two were slightly out of breath, and the moment their eyes met, they were inseparable, clinging to each other like glue.

No one was willing to move an inch.

Unbeknownst to them, the two slowly drew closer again, their four lips gently pressing together once more.

The two, separated by the cold walls of the tank, raised their hands and embraced tightly.

Their chests were pressed tightly together as if glued together, and they could clearly feel each other's thunderous heartbeats. The two heartbeats merged together, like a beautiful and melodious symphony.

In the quiet, cramped space, the music could be heard clearly, like cheers and jubilation, or perhaps an encouragement and anticipation of something.

This kiss was lingering and long, with a sweetness that seeped from the mouth into the heart and then into every part of the body.

Upon tasting the sweetness, a tingling, soft sensation instantly spread throughout the entire body.

They suddenly felt weak all over and needed to lean on each other to stay upright.

After the kiss, Ning Qing wrapped her arms around Hua Lan's firm waist.

She leaned close to his ear and whispered in a low, husky voice, "Little Fish, you've been naughty."

A mark was left on his flushed cheeks, a mark that belonged to him.

He squeezed the soft flesh of her waist, and the person in his arms let out a soft moan, going even weaker as he placed all his weight on Ning Qing.

She leaned close to his ear again and whispered, "You're clearly thinking of your brother, so why won't you admit it?"

"What a naughty child!!"

"How should I punish you? Hmm..."

A deep, slightly husky, and magnetic voice rang in Hua Lan's ears, with a deliberately drawn-out "hmm" at the end.

It felt like an electric current instantly entered my heart, then surged through my entire body, violently impacting every nerve.

This caused the person in his arms to go limp and turn into a puddle of water.

Ning Qing felt the weight of the person in her arms and gently lifted them.

He thought to himself: He really wasn't strong enough, otherwise he wouldn't have fainted.

I still need to continue to nourish my body.

He breathed his hot breath into Hua Lan's ear again and whispered, "If you don't speak, I'll do what I want!"

A wicked smile curled at the corner of his lips, "Don't come crying to me later!"

Upon hearing this, Hua Lan seemed to recall some unforgettable scenes that made his heart pound, and his limp body trembled.

Her delicate, beautiful Adam's apple bobbed as she swallowed hard, trying to moisten her dry, burning throat.

She hurriedly began, "No...no...no..."

Ning Qing's eyes held a smile as she spoke again in a low voice, "Don't what? You should explain clearly! Hmm..."

Hua Lan's mind had already been deliberately thrown into chaos by someone, and she had lost the ability to think.

She bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth and slowly said, "Don't... don't... treat me like that anymore."

Ning Qing pinched his waist lightly, as if punishing him.

The person in her arms let out another soft moan, their already limp body trembling weakly.

Ning Qing spoke in a low voice, "Little Fish, I'll give you a chance to correct yourself. Say it again."

Hua Lan had long lost his ability to think, but his innate animalistic senses still told him that he was now on the verge of danger.

He gently bit his pink lips, his purple eyes filled with tears, looking aggrieved and pitiful, like a little deer who had suffered a great injustice.

It evokes feelings of pity in those who see it.

"I...I...I'll do whatever you say."

One sentence stirred Ning Qing's heart.

He placed a kiss on his cheek and said, "My sweet little fish, I'll definitely take good care of you."