It was only for a second.
"You—" Chen Lin started, her voice sharp, but before she could finish, Wu Yuxuan leaned in, his lips cutting her off entirely once again.
Her eyes widened in shock, and when she pulled back, her glare was fierce.
She pressed her lips together tightly, daring him to try it again.
"You're really starting to look like you're enjoying this," Wu Yuxuan murmured, his voice low, amusement flickering in his eyes.
A teasing smirk tugged at the corners of his lips, making her blood boil even more.
Chen Lin opened her mouth, ready to lash out, but he was faster.
His lips found hers again, this time more insistent, more daring. His tongue brushed against hers, igniting a heat that coursed through her, leaving her breathless.
Her mind scrambled to protest, to fight back, but her body betrayed her, rooted in place as the kiss deepened.
It wasn't just a kiss anymore.
