'No, no, no, no. This isn't right This isn't Yin Qianchen!' Liang Yunsheng thought.
It wasn't the Yin Qianchen she knew!
She blinked, hoping to sweep away the panic in her eyes. She had to face Yin Qianchen calmly!
"What's wrong with you?" Liang Yunsheng looked at him again, hoping to find a trace of the past in his eyes.
"Just like you said, I'm a devil. Should I do something that only a devil would do?" Yin Qianchen grabbed Liang Yunsheng's wrist and fixed it above her head, causing her half-sitting body to change its position.
Liang Yunsheng fell backward violently. Her hands were pressed down by Yin Qianchen, and she couldn't move.
"Oh!"
Before she could recover, her red and delicious mouth was invaded the moment she made to speak.
Yin Qianchen kissed her mercilessly. The kiss wasn't like the past at all. It was to tease her, to see her blush in embarrassment. Instead, it was burning, killing, and snatching, not giving her any chance to resist.
Her lips and tongue entwined. She gave a little humph, but it seemed more ambiguous when it came out.
The last thread of clarity, Liang Yunsheng could still kick her legs and hope Yin Qianchen would let her go.
Aware of her resistance, Yin Qianchen left leg slightly bent, holding her legs.
Kiss...
Kiss...
A long, lingering kiss.
No, perhaps in the end, it wasn't a simple kiss, but a bite. A Mengshou is biting the mouth of the prey.
Both of them could taste the bloody smell in their mouths. Neither could tell who it belonged to.
Finally, Liang Yunsheng didn't know whether she'd completely given up, or she was kissed until she lost all her strength. She just laid still, as if she'd lost her breath.
But the kiss and biting that invaded her didn't stop.
How long had it been? Neither of them knew. It wasn't until Yin Qianchen finally had enough that he slowly stopped his action that the air in the room seemed to slowly melt away.
"Why?" Liang Yunsheng's voice trembled slightly, and a tear slid down the corner of her eye.
"Why do you want to do this kind of thing to hurt the people who care about you?" She had a lump in her throat as she spoke.
Yin Qianchen's paused for a moment because of Liang Yunsheng's words, but it was only a slight pause that was almost imperceptible. It didn't affect his hands that were causing trouble.
"Care about me..." Yin Qianchen's voice was very low. He lowered his head and put his lips next to Liang Yunsheng's pink cheeks. "You know very well why you care about me. If you don't have me, you don't have anything. You're nothing!"
"I don't!" Before she could retort, she was shocked by Yin Qianchen's next move and screamed.
He grabbed one of her collars and pulled it out forcefully. The button around her neck popped off.
Just like the wound on Liang Yunsheng's heart.