He imprisoned her little head between his palms and ravished her tender lips.
An Xiaxia was completely shocked.
Was – was he forcing a kiss on her?
Was she dreaming or was Sheng Yize drugged?
She wondered absentmindedly while batting her eyelashes. Sheng Yize wasn't happy about her lack of focus and took the opportunity to force her mouth open and deepen the kiss.
"Mhm…" An Xiaxia wailed. She tried to dodge, but there was nowhere she could run to.
The kiss seemed to last forever before Sheng Yize finally let go of her. Cheeks flushing, the girl gasped for air. Her eyes had turned watery, giving her the look of a frightened fawn.
An Xiaxia took a few steps back and that subconscious move made Sheng Yize frown deeper.
