Gu Zixuan's heart skipped a beat, her eyes widened.
However, Feng Chengjin had already bitten her lips with slight force, and while she was in pain, he squeezed in.
The cold tip of his tongue invaded, carrying his unique scent.
Gu Zixuan just felt her back tingle, her whole body trembling as if electrified, as he more tightly explored between her lips.
Feng Chengjin's kiss was full of seduction.
Especially as if he wouldn't allow her to escape, holding the back of her head tightly with one hand, while the other slid from her waist to her back.
In a more intimate posture, he firmly imprisoned her in his chest.
The inclined position made Gu Zixuan unable to move, especially with his arms tightening more and more, as if containing a force, wanting to meld her into his blood.
The contrast in their physiques made Gu Zixuan seem like a child being restrained.
The warmth seeped through the thin fabric of his shirt.
