Li Beinian did not dare to scream loudly. Even though her voice was soft, her anger was evident.
Hearing this, Mu Xichen's face darkened.
He continued to press her down as his palms clamped her chin and he lowered his head to kiss her again.
However, he quickly moved away from her lips and moved down to kiss her chin and jaw.
Li Beinian was short of breath and she struggled to say, "You…"
"At least Pan Jinlian has always been passionate about Xi Menqing." Mu Xichen's pressed against her jaw and his breathing was heavy and short.
His warm touch slowly descended, and there was a strange feeling on Li Beinian's body from the way he kissed her.
Her body was numb and it felt as if she was electrocuted. The itching feeling was everywhere.
"No…" Li Beinian shrunk her body and rejected his advances.
Mu Xichen moved away. Finally, he whispered in a low and muffled voice next to her ear, "I'm better than him."
