Chu Lui's eyes grew darker and darker. There was definitely no more water left in his mouth, and yet she was still sucking. Even the tip of her tongue was constantly searching for his lips.
"Woman, you asked for this. I don't care if you are sick." It had awakened his desire—no woman was the same as her. The slightest touch between teeth and lips was enough to arouse him, but for him, it was still nothing like a real kiss.
He rested his hand on the top of her head and braced her for the pressure. Then, he kissed her hard on her lips and began his unstoppable assault.
Xia Ruoxin merely reacted by reflex. Their tongues constantly intertwined with each other as it brought on tangles of unmistakable passion.
However, Xia Ruoxin struggled, and she frequently twisted her body in his arms. Chu Lui pinned her down for he wanted to enjoy the sweet pleasure with her one more time.
