Song Qinghuan quickly walked up to her: "Why are you here again? Go away. Go back to your own home."
"This is my home," Shi Yuhan replied indifferently, looking at her with a profound gaze.
"I mean your villa behind here, go back there!" Song Qinghuan pouted.
The enchanting scene from the cinema flashed across his mind, and the light in Shi Yuhuan's eyes suddenly dimmed. He stretched out his long arm, hooked his hand around Song Qinghuan's waist, and then leaned down to seize her lips.
He invaded her territory like a general conquering a city, claiming every inch of Song Qinghuan.
Song Qinghuan couldn't escape his desperate and passionate kiss, she opened her teeth and bit down hard...
Shi Yuhuan's tongue quickly retreated and a delicate, sweet taste suddenly filled the air.
He held Song Qinghuan tightly against him, his gaze dangerously lascivious: "Biting again? Are you addicted to it!!"
