An'an's breath was taken away by him, her lips started getting numb. His kissing skills hadn't improved a lot but men were obsessed with being in control and dominating. He had turned into a beast, almost devouring her whole.
With both hands on his chest, she tried to push him away when she almost couldn't breathe. But his chest was just like it was made of steel, no matter what it didn't budge.
Her hands moved around and he managed to clutch onto them, holding them in place. His brows were furrowed while he kissed her even more passionately.
She slowly started to feel suffocated, her beautiful face flushing red just like a blooming rose and her body seemed to liquefy.
It was only then Lu Yan finally let go of her.
Her face was on his lap and she gasped for air.