Lu Zhanbei was rendered speechless all of a sudden...
However, he who was ordinarily dominant, found this passive state extremely unsettling. So, pressing down her hand even harder, he asked her with bloodshot eyes, "Do you really want me to let you go?"
"..."
Did she truly hope for him to release her?
The eyes of the tearful young girl obviously flickered. That weak hesitation, that faint struggle, dodged but never dared to look again at his irresistibly handsome face.
His dark, deep eyes were secluded and obscured. Lu Zhanbei finally understood her struggling, thus setting aside all hesitation. He forcibly pulled her to the bed, scooped her up and threw her on it...
His left hand grasped hers, pressing both on top of her head. Lowering his head, he bit her lips once more.
With the flare of passion, Gu Qianqian's breath grew increasingly hurried, her eyes filling with hazy hues darting wildly about.
