Chapter 50 I feel the same. —Zhang Lurang Su Zai Zai’s heart trembled, and she obediently accepted his kiss. In the end, she couldn’t resist taking the lead, sucking lightly on his tongue. Their wet lips tangled continuously, greedily taking in each other’s breath. After a while, Zhang Lurang’s grip gradually loosened. He lingered, gently licking her lower lip before pressing his forehead against hers, lowering his gaze to lock eyes with her. The room filled with an intimate and lingering…