Xia Ning stared at the man before her with wide eyes. Was he mad?
While she was struggling, he pressed his hands against her hands to prevent her from moving. In spite of this, he kissed her softly like tasting fragrant tea.
The feeling on her lips was so distinct and true that Xia Ning stopped struggling and put down her hands to let him kiss.
His kiss being as overbearing as his person, Xia Ning basically had no chance to flinch. If she wanted her heart to stay unoccupied, she had to fight back.
She suddenly fought back fiercely, not only because of his compulsive kiss, but also owing to her certain hatred for him.
Qiao Yu moved his eyes that were closed tightly. Although he was surprised by her act, he would not forgo the opportunity at this moment naturally.
Being aware that Qiao Yu started to touch her sensitive part, Xia Ning instantly came to herself and suddenly pushed Qiao Yu off.
