Her struggle and resistance deeply wounded Sheng Junlie's pride.
A wave of anger swept over him, and the string of reason in his mind snapped. He pressed her against a nearby willow tree and lowered his head to silence her incessant chatter with his lips.
Ye Ling's struggling suddenly stopped.
Sheng Junlie had only wanted to stop her from talking, but her damn sweet lips made him unable to stop!
He suddenly reached out and held the back of her head, not allowing her to struggle or dodge...
Ye Ling was frightened by his behavior, her black eyes staring at him with confusion and helplessness, making his heart race.
He was no longer satisfied with just their lips touching, he wanted more, and more...
The clear breeze ruffled the surface of the lake, causing ripples to spread out. Ye Ling came back to her senses, her eyes filled with mist as her once resolute will gradually softened under his persistent pursuit.
