The kiss was placed, hard!
From the very beginning, it was terribly fierce, with no trace of gentleness. Lu Zhanbei held a tiny figure in his arms, his fingers digging into her waist.
His thin lips filled with anger, fearfully kissing her...
She remained passive until he finally let go, still seething with anger.
She knew he would react this way, so even though he had exhausted her, she still acted coldly and stood indifferently in front of him.
She seemed determined to draw the line with him. The words that had hurt him yesterday were again upon her lips. She laughed and said, "Are you still not giving up? So you tried again today? It's a shame... I'm not the same Gu Qianqian as before, I don't feel anything for you anymore, so you can't force me..."
"Is that so?"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a fierce glint in the man's eyes and the storm seemed to start building within him, "Really? I can't force you?"
This girl was becoming more sharp-tongued.
