"Hmm…" Ren Chuqing's chin was gripped fiercely, and when she opened her mouth to shout, Wen Muqing's tongue took advantage of the situation and pushed into her mouth.
The rough tongue forcefully tangled with hers, constantly filling her mouth, leaving no room for her to escape.
The kiss was so intense it was almost suffocating.
Ren Chuqing raised her hand, trying to push the other away, but in the next moment, his long fingers easily captured her wrists and pinned her hands behind her back.
Her chest was forced to thrust forward, pressed against his rigid torso.
In such a posture, she felt even more helpless.
But at this moment, her mouth was so full she couldn't utter a word; clear saliva continuously trailed down the corners of her mouth.
The suffocating kiss seemed as if it wanted to plunder all she had, and yet sought to erase her entire being.
Her body was firmly held by him, as if he intended to embed her into his flesh.
