He kissed roughly and deeply, like there were no rules and as if he wanted to swallowed her whole. Nan Zhi's lips were sucked painfully by him, and it seemed like he was ready to burn her alive with his domineering aura and hot temperature…
The taste of blood filled her mouth and she did not know whose lips were bleeding. Nan Zhi put her hands on his chest, wanting to push him away but he was like a big mountain, unmoving no matter how hard she pushed.
"Mmh! Mu Sihan, I'm out of breath. Let me goー"
But no matter what she said, he acted like he did not hear her. He let her catch her breath before diving in to kiss her again.
Her lips were soft and fragrant, like she sweetest jelly, sweeter than the milk candy she had given him.
Nan Zhi could not push him away, so she could only let him vent and nibble her lips.
It seemed like a century had passed before he slowly released her.
