Gu Mian forced back her tears, swallowing all her humiliation.
Her heart was already in turmoil, but the voice that came out was exceptionally calm.
As if Li Tingshen's words hadn't stirred the slightest ripple in her.
"I've said, my affairs, have nothing to do with you."
"Is that so?" Li Tingshen curled his lips, "I'd like to test whether you really have no feelings for me anymore."
Before Gu Mian could grasp the meaning of his words, her lips were captured by his kiss.
To call it a kiss was an understatement; it felt more like a punishment.
Without a trace of tenderness, he surged forward dominatingly, stirring up a storm.
Gu Mian winced in pain, instinctively trying to push him away, but her hands were easily subdued by him.
She was pressed firmly against the wall by Li Tingshen, her wrists held in his single hand.
The next second, Li Tingshen began to undo the buttons of her jeans, reaching his hand down...
Gu Mian's eyes widened, and she began to struggle fiercely.
