Lu Feiyan's struggles grew weaker and weaker. She had thought Shen Fanyun was joking, but he was serious.
CLICK!
Shen Fanyun pushed open the bedroom door, tossed Lu Feiyan onto the bed, and quickly undid his shirt buttons. Lu Feiyan panted heavily, wanting to speak but holding her tongue.
"You…" Lu Feiyan felt as if a fishbone were stuck in her throat, unable to utter a single word.
"To make sure you don't forget me, it's time we did something memorable," Shen Fanyun said. "Today is an auspicious day, perfect for intimacy."
Lu Feiyan was speechless. What kind of bizarre reasoning is this?
"I, I…" Just as Lu Feiyan tried to get up, Shen Fanyun was quicker still, leaning down and giving her a passionate kiss.
Lu Feiyan's hands tensed, a jolt like electricity shooting through her. It had been a long, long time since she had kissed a man—not since she first tasted the forbidden fruit in her youth. A wave of inexplicable pleasure left her brain numb and her limbs stiff.
