"Si Limo..."
As she called his name, his thin lips suddenly sealed over hers.
His hands, wishing they could blend her into his body.
In that moment, Qiao Xiaren was bewildered, instinctively starting to struggle but finding his embrace and kisses so strong and wild, leaving her no room to escape.
How could this person change so quickly?
He was just elegant and refined moments ago.
At that moment, her heart seemed to start beating faster, and the pleasant scent at her nose seemed to enchant her mind.
This was his first time kissing her, holding her. Many emotions he had kept restrained were now difficult to control, and Si Limo felt as if he was ill, and seriously so.
Not wanting to worry about any consequences, he only wished to recklessly use such intense emotions and actions to make her understand his heart. Such kisses and embraces brought about emotions more intense than ever before.
