The tips of Shen Li's ears were burning.
She turned her head and tried to speak.
"Lu... Uh!"
Before she could say anything, his kiss had already shifted. His burning hot lips and tongue had moved from the side of her ear to her lips, slowly sucking and nibbling her.
He pressed close against her body, trapping her in this narrow and crowded space. He seemed to swallow up any room for struggle and was extremely powerful.
Yet, he continued to kiss her again and again and ask her... if she was okay?
Through the thin layer of their clothes, a boiling heat came from his body and spread to her skin, almost like sparks landing at the bottom of her heart.
The air heated up as the friction generated the heat.
Shen Li's cheeks were red from his kiss, and her rationality gradually fell under the onslaught.
Her jacket had been removed, and only a white T-shirt remained on Shen Li's upper body.
