Cool lips pressed against her skin, and Qu Weiyin tilted her head back slightly, too shocked to move. After a moment, the owner of those lips suddenly released her. Luo Jinxiao’s head slid down to Qu Weiyin’s shoulder, her body going limp as she slumped against her, motionless. Qu Weiyin finally regained her composure and gently tapped the back of…