Song Yinyin waited for a few seconds, seeing that he showed no reaction, she turned around to see what was happening.
And as soon as she turned, a shadow suddenly covered her, and immediately her lips pressed against his.
Boom—
It felt as though fireworks exploded in her mind, her brain lost all function, and she froze in place.
He aggressively invaded her territory, his tongue exploring her mouth while she was in a daze, intertwining tightly with hers.
Their breath merged into one, indistinguishable from each other, Song Yinyin's mind seemed muddled, unable to think, her reason shattered into fragments, irretrievable.
Lu Jihan's thin, beautiful lips kissed her, his body's temperature frighteningly high, as if it could ignite a person, boiling her to ashes.
Song Yinyin's heart raced, she began to struggle, like a frightened kitten, shrinking back her neck.
But, he gave her no chance to escape.
