He let out a muffled groan and his body tensed up, but he did not resist.
She buried her face in the crook of his neck. He didn't know why, but she suddenly bit him.
He used a lot of force, as if he was venting some kind of emotion from the bottom of her heart. It was not until her mouth was filled with the smell of blood that she seemed to suddenly wake up. Then, she took a deep breath and looked at him in a daze.
Rong Zhan stared at the trace of blood on her lips.
He raised his hand and gently wiped it away. Then, he suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the lips.
The kiss became hot and deep.
He was the one who let her down. Come on, hit him, scold him, and vent it all out.
Sang Xia did not refuse. Her lips parted slightly as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He pressed himself on top of her and slipped one hand through her hair, kissing her deeply.