Su Wanxia was frozen in place by Mu Yingchen's move, the traces of coolness on her lips jolting her back to reality, and her hands struggled fiercely.
Mu Yingchen, however, disregarded her struggle, securing her firmly in his embrace as if only by doing so could he prevent her from leaving him, could he feel that she was his, could he settle his restless heart.
Unable to break free, Su Wanxia steeled her heart, closed her eyes, and bit down hard on Mu Yingchen.
Mu Yingchen winced in pain, instinctively furrowing his handsome brows, a faint taste of blood spreading between their lips and teeth.
Su Wanxia thought he would release her, but to her surprise, Mu Yingchen raised his hand to support the back of her head and deepened the kiss.
She was shocked, her eyes widening in an instant, her heart skipped a beat, and her breathing became rapid.
