บท 887: Knowing How to Dote on People Even More

Mu Sihan grabbed the back of Nan Zhi's head strongly, his handsome face leaning towards her as he kissed her ruthlessly.

It was as if he wanted to let her taste the consequence, as he pushed her jaws apart in 'punishment', his tongue darting into her mouth to suck hers ruthlessly.

Nan Zhi felt a little pain, but she felt even more pleasure. Her hold around his neck tightened unconsciously. She sat on his lap, feeling the energy and heat swarming within him.

Apart from the faint smell of cigarette on him, there was also the scent of soap on him.

She laughed in her heart. He was such an arrogant and stuffy man.

He looked down at her. Noting the humor in her eyes at something she was thinking of, he bit her lip heavily.

Her eyes were sparkling with light. "Are you a dog? It hurts!"

He lifted her chin, black eyes looking at her with slight danger. "What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking that we haven't done it in a car before."