บท 628: Our Paths Didn't Cross (2)

Just as he brushed past her, Song Qingchun, who had been extremely quiet, suddenly grabbed his arm with a burst of energy to pull him to face her. Then, without warning, she once more came up on her tip-toe to kiss him on his lips.

Even though she had not learned how to kiss, this kiss was much more alluring than her previous awkward attempt at bouncing lips. She powered through his resistance and used her tongue to pry open his lips, to swim about in his mouth, luring and seducing the man.

He could clearly sense the desire and passion he had tried his best to suppress reigniting by the girl's action. He knew he had to push her away because if he did not, he would fall into the darkened abyss.

However, the girl's arms around his waist was surprisingly tight. He was afraid that he might accidentally hurt her if he used excessive strength, so at that moment, he was powerless.