The moment their lips met again, everything around her seemed to have disappeared. The commander's kisses were rough and urgent.
Yang Ran got what she wanted.
The kisses managed to distract her from some thoughts that she did not want to remember. The only thing on her mind was the Commander. His scent and his hold on her body, as well as the way his lips moved against hers. His tongue entered her mouth, making her moan.
She tried to keep up with him. But as compared to him, Yang Ran thought that she was like a fish out of water, gasping for air. Yang Ran had to steal her chance to breathe. Otherwise, she might suffocate.
His hand that rested on her waist suddenly moved along her spine.
Yang Ran felt something ignited within her, making her body hot. Something fluttered in her stomach and this feeling was driving her crazy. Her body felt as if it was going to melt.
