Mo Qianni finally realized what this guy had returned for. Perhaps, from the beginning, he had that intention all along!
"I... I'm going to sleep," she said hastily, feeling her legs go weak at the thought of what might come next. She quickly moved to close the door.
But Yang Chen wasn't about to let this timid little bunny get away. With a swift move, he pulled her supple body into his arms, turning her around and pressing her firmly against the wall.
"You... mmph!"
Mo Qianni tried to speak, but Yang Chen's fiery lips sealed her mouth.
As his tongue dominated hers, her soul felt like it was being forcibly drawn out by the man before her. Under the intense kiss, her consciousness gradually blurred, transitioning from initial resistance to a rising, passionate heat.
