"I can't explain clearly."
Bo Jinchuan's lips curled as his hand slowly wound around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.
"I need to do something to jolt your memory."
Shen Fanxing's heart skipped a beat. Before she could react, Bo Jinchuan lowered his head and captured her lips with precision.
"Mmm—"
She wanted to push him away, but her hands on his chest were grabbed by the man, He then placed her hands on his heart.
Shen Fanxing opened her mouth to stop him, but he took advantage of the chance to force his way past her teeth. His tongue then roamed freely and passionately …
This kiss was too passionate, and he didn't even give her a chance to breathe.
Despite how Shen Fanxing tried her best to control her breathing, the man only relinquished his grip when she was almost out of breath.
Shen Fanxing clenched the front of his shirt tightly. Her breathing was rapid, her face had turned crimson and her eyes were misty.
