Huo Jingfeng held Jiang Shuya's face, pressing his thin lips to hers, sealing her incessantly moving lips because he extremely didn't want to hear An Qianmei's name from her mouth. He didn't want her constantly reminding him that he belonged to another woman, and he didn't want to hear the word "marriage."
Due to the suddenness of the kiss, Jiang Shuya, who hadn't experienced much romantic interaction, immediately stopped all her motions, her mind a complete mess.
Huo Jingfeng was usually cold, but his lips were hot, with a scalding heat like molten lava, painfully searing her lips. He thought he just wanted to silence her, but when he felt her incredibly soft lips, he was dominated by the sensation. Unwilling to pull away, he awkwardly entangled with her lips, stealing the sweet fragrance from between her teeth. Her sweetness exceeded his imagination, and their entwinement deepened until both were unexpectedly lost in passion.
