The man's kiss was wanton and intense.
He didn't hold back at all, and there was no gentleness to speak of.
He used the most primitive kind of violence to bite and kiss her lips ruthlessly.
He rubbed his teeth against her soft lips and even left a bite mark on them. Blood seeped out from his lips.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh."
Ling Xi couldn't help but moan.
It was because of the pain, and also because of this crazy kiss that she had never tried before.
The taste of blood spread between their lips and teeth. Ling Xi's breathing gradually became erratic, and the oxygen in his brain was almost completely sucked out by li Junting.
No matter how she pretended to be indifferent and calm, she could not hide her inexperienced love experience.
Compared to second young master Li, Ling Xi was like a blank piece of paper.
