Xia Wan'an didn't know how many times she had said "muah" when suddenly a shadow loomed over her. Heaving her head up instinctively, she barely registered the situation before a force overcame her, fiercely sealing her lips.
Xia Wan'an's eyes widened in surprise; she felt as if the world was frozen, the only sound being the ticking of the second hand in her ear.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... After a while, it finally dawned on her, he was kissing her...
He must have just brushed his teeth, with the fresh hint of toothpaste and sweet aroma of mouthwash still lingering in his mouth.
His lips were cool, but his kiss was scorching hot.
A kiss...
Han Jingnian... had kissed her...
How was this possible? They've been married for two years and although they were married in fact, he had never kissed her.
