Huanhuan was speechless. "You're really seizing every opportunity to take advantage of me!"
"Who asked you to only care about getting close to the other three and never care about me? I have no choice but to take the initiative to fight for a chance."
Huanhuan grabbed his collar, pulled him to her, and kissed him.
She was about to retreat when Xue Ling suddenly reached out and pressed the back of her head. He threw away the kitchen knife with his other hand and quickly grabbed her chin. He aimed at her lips and kissed her hard.
Huanhuan was shocked and wanted him to let go of her. However, as soon as she opened her mouth, he took the opportunity to slide his tongue into her mouth.
"Mmmph!"
Huanhuan couldn't close her mouth from the kiss. His tongue wrapped tightly around hers, and her nose was filled with the scent of blood.
She glared at the guy in front of her with wide eyes and pushed his chest with both hands.