Su Qianxun stared at the handsome face, which was only inches away from her, in shock. Long Sijue grabbed the back of the dumbfounded young woman's head and pressed his lips against hers.
Her lips and teeth were pried open, and the man swept his tongue around her sweet, tiny tongue in a domineering manner. The young woman was no match to him even though she kept trying to fight against the imposing kiss.
The scent exclusive to Long Sijue travelled into her nostrils as he kissed her soft lips in a domineering manner. He savored the sweetness of her tongue and inhaled the faint fragrance of her body.
Su Qianxun could only feel her body go limp. The wine glass slipped out of her hand and fell to the floor, making a clear sound. Long Sijue had also released his grip on her wrist. He rested one hand on her waist and pressed his other hand against her back, engulfing the little thing in his embrace...
The kiss was an intense one.
