Her eyes blazed with rejection and resentment. Nangong Yaoling suddenly smiled crookedly.
"Xia Xiaonuan, you look so cute when you're jealous." Xia Xiaonuan was taken aback.
"Nangong Yaoling, do you have a prince complex? I'm not jealous! I quit this drama!" Xia Xiaonuan roared with fury, shoving Nangong Yaoling hard before turning to run.
But after just a few steps, she was chased by footsteps as swift as a leopard's hunt.
A hand grabbed her from behind, yanking her back entirely, another large hand twisted her head, and then an intense kiss claimed her lips fiercely.
His kiss was extremely domineering, extracting her sweetness with a hint of greed. Xia Xiaonuan struggled against him, but Nangong Yaoling held her waist tightly with one arm, the other hand pressing against the nape of her neck.
Her resistance was utterly futile.
In the downpour, their wild kisses appeared extraordinarily beautiful and romantic.
Xia Xiaonuan's body gradually softened under his heated kiss.
