Chapter 823: Love Always Began With Destruction

He even used his hand to hold her head while kissing her hard and invading her bit by bit.

The man was not his usual self. 

Phoenix found herself almost running out of breath and white snowflakes were wafting through her mind. Not once had she experienced this kind of feeling before.

All oxygen had been taken away, her chest was being pressured, the stocky figure on top of her was getting hotter and hotter as if it was going to incinerate her. 

Tingling sensation slowly built up at the tip of their tongue as they kissed, that was when he slightly distanced himself. His voice sounded husky, "How do you feel?"

Feel? 

Subconsciously, Phoenix wanted to refuse this level of intimacy. 

However, her arms were being firmly confined by the man. 

He stared at her for a brief moment while she was catching her breath, his hand then explored downward below her chin.