Li Qingshen pinned her against the elevator wall, lowered his head, and kissed her fervently until they were both gasping for breath. Then Li Qingshen spoke again, "Marry me..."
Ling Momo shook her head. Before she could speak, Li Qingshen kissed her once more, prying her lips apart, desperately burrowing in. His tongue entwined with hers in an incredibly provocative manner, kissing her until her mouth was dry, her whole body limp. She weakly reached out to push him away but couldn't muster any strength, her head dizzy as she let him continue.
"Marry me..."
"Don't..."
"Marry..."
"Don't..."
.......
One pleaded, the other refused. Suddenly, the elevator doors opened, and someone got in. Ling Momo's face turned crimson, and she immediately pushed Li Qingshen away with force, looking down in embarrassment. Li Qingshen, on the other hand, stood there unabashedly, without a hint of shame and intently watched Ling Momo, persistently mouthed, "Marry me..."
