The scorching and burning lips, so lingering.
Ye Jiajia was unable to breathe, she never knew a man could possess such domineering presence.
He gave her no chance to struggle at all. Despite her pushing him away forcefully, her attempts proved futile.
The more she pushed, the more Gu Xu trapped her.
She could clearly feel the pain, fear, sobriety and concern he had for her in his lingering deep kiss.
She wanted to push him away, to open her lips and tell him that she had never wavered.
But she just couldn't move, being pinned against the wall of the elevator's door.
It wasn't until a young girl approached to take the elevator, having just come around the corner, that she saw them passionately kissing.
Gu Xu lightened his kiss, yet still did not let her go.
The girl, two meters away, stood still for a moment, gazing intently at the scene before her.
Gu Xu raised his head, his gaze turned sinister as he glanced over at her.
