บท 91: I'll Let Your Imagination Figure It Out

Her eyes grew wide with the sudden intrusion on her personal space. While the way he did it was rough and unexpected, his lips on hers were soft and warm. He released her wrists to wrap one arm on her waist while his other hand shifted to her nape.

He tilted her head until their frenzied lips fit together perfectly. Despite the fact that the kiss was forced upon her without any warning, she couldn't bring it within herself to reject it.

She couldn't help but close her eyes as her lips responded to his and he took that as her giving him permission. His embrace tightened and he had pulled her so close that he could feel almost every inch of her.

For odd reasons, he tasted sweet…

She let out a low moan when he squeezed her waist, and the sudden noise had further fueled the desire in his heart.

She tried to speak, pulling back for a breath of air. "Y-Yang Feng, wait-" When her eyes fluttered open for a second, it was met by the hunger in his.