The words fell.
The man lifted the girl's chin, and his sexy, thin lips pressed down heavily.
Nianyang stared stupidly at the enlarged handsome face before her, the wetness on her lips felt like a cake, igniting her taste buds, and she instinctively took a nibble.
No taste.
This cake isn't tasty.
She pouted, ready to push him away, but the man, already captivated by her unintentional move, wasn't about to let her escape.
First, he lingered on her marshmallow-like lips for quite a while, then dominantly tore open the outer circle, followed by invading and plundering, devouring the whole marshmallow, savoring every bit.
"Mmm..."
The breath in Nianyang's chest was almost entirely taken by the dominating man wreaking havoc in her mouth. She groaned in discomfort, wanting to push him away, but he firmly held both her hands up above her head.
The cold aura of the man filled the space between their lips and teeth, and Nianyang's eyes grew mildly red, her eyes misted.
