Her mind went blank.
Yang Ran's chaotic mind began to quieten down. The only thing that she could feel at this moment was the commander's lips against hers.
She snapped out of her trance and wanted to push him away. However, before she could make any move, Qi Ming Wei had put a hand on the back of her head, and the other hand was holding her waist tightly as he deepened his kisses. Her punches on his chest did not do any damage.
Yang Ran opened her mouth to protest, but the man was quick to find a chance to invade her mouth. Each time that she tried to get away from him, the commander would kiss her harder.
His kisses felt urgent and a little erotic.
She had been running a while ago and his kisses were making her breathless.
It was the first time that Yang Ran was kissed like this.
She did not know whether she wanted to think about his kiss or worry about the people who were pursuing her.
