The tall, strong body enveloped her suddenly, pressing down as firmly as a thousand-pound stone.
Fiery breath sprinkled onto her face.
"You . . ." Mu Yin gasped, her heart racing rapidly, her face uncontrollably flushed, trying to push him away.
But his deep eyes were half-closed, seeming not to have fully awakened.
Just as she was about to speak, he suddenly sealed her slightly parted red lips.
Mu Yin's hand paused in mid-air...
A familiar yet domineering scent overwhelmed her instantly.
"You've tormented me so deeply..." He ravaged her soft lips, murmuring in a low, husky voice filled with blurred and complex pain, instantly filling her mouth.
Mu Yin was dazed, gazing at the handsome face so close to hers, her head feeling hot, her heart pounding rapidly.
She felt a secret thrill, but couldn't help but ask, "Do you... like me?"
"Mmm..." The man grunted, as if tasting sweet dew in his daze, easing the bone-deep longing and hunger that had plagued him for some time.
