As Liu Mingyan deepens the kiss, Susan feels a brief, fierce flush of triumph. That this mouth is only meant for women? A gift indeed! Liu Mingyan seems deliberate with her movements, like this is a familiar dance for her, and so Susan lets herself descend into the rhythm of it. She lets her eyes drift closed, rising on her tiptoes so she can curve closer to Liu Mingyan, moving her hand from Liu Mingyan's face and instead draping her arm around her back, hooked over her shoulders.
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