Now his hand kept her forcefully in his embrace domineeringly.
Lin Xuanji hit him hard twice with her fists. "We don't need to bring up the past. Even if I hate you, scorn you and blame you, I still can't make up for all I owe Mo'er and Chenyi."
Don't bring up the past…
These few words were enough to darken Lu Jinwen's expression. He bent down to kiss her.
"What are you doing?" Lin Xuanji shifted her face to avoid his kiss.
Lu Jinwen hugged her tighter and pressed her backwards, trapping her between his chest and the car door. He surrounded her with his large frame, his soft lips kissed her hair and face repeatedly.
In her struggle, her dark grey hair had come loose and scattered all over her shoulders. Her cheongsam was sleeveless, and revealed her slender shoulders.
"So who drank your milk if Mo'er and Chenyi didn't?" He asked as he continued kissing her.
Lin Xuanyin froze.
