Qin Mu carefully avoided Mu Wan's injured left hand, his kiss fierce.
Mu Wan instinctively tried to dodge as the man's fervent kisses overwhelmed her.
Qin Mu evidently anticipated Mu Wan's reaction, his slender, pale fingers pinching her chin, holding it in place to facilitate a deep kiss.
"Mmm..."
The man's adept dark eyes... were turbulent, with undercurrents, like a deep sea.
Too many indescribable emotions intertwined... converging.
Mu Wan felt a bit dazed; if the man was the deep sea, then... she would willingly drown in it, unable to extricate herself.
Just like this... let me sink.
Okay...
...
The taste of the woman far exceeded his imagination, Qin Mu gazed at the woman before him, his large hands encircling her slender waist, his thin lips tracing the corners of her delicate lips.
Qin Mu's kiss was more domineering and reckless than ever, making Mu Wan feel as if the man had swept away all her breath.
