Yu Daiyu stared at Wei Zhengsheng's face that suddenly came close in shock. "Wei-
"If you don't want to leave, then I won't be polite." Wei Zhengsheng put his hands between her head. His eyes darkened slightly as he stared into her stunned little face. Without waiting for Yu Daiyu to say anything, he lowered his head and sealed her mouth, which had been opened from shock.
The moment she was kissed, Yu Daiyu's whole body stiffened and stuck to the door. She felt that Wei Zhengsheng's kisses were completely different every time. They were more turbulent, more fiery, and more dizzying.
Feeling her stiffness, Wei Zhengsheng backed away slightly from her. He held her face in his hand, gently stroked her cheek with his thumb, and said with a faint smile. "Before this, at Xian Guiying's wedding feast, you eagerly forced yourself on me. Why are you so listless now?"
