Coming from nowhere, the tight embrace caught Su Luo unprepared. By the time she recovered her composure, she was already imprisoned in his arms, unable to make the slightest move.
He hugged her very, very tightly, and his lanky physique trembled slightly; a hard to suppress moving emotion as if having found the precious treasure he had lost before.
But, was it really possible? The corner of Su Luo’s lips lifted in faint irony.
She wanted to push away from him, but found her own strength before this man was comparable to an ant trying to shake a giant tree, unable to move it a single jot.
Nangong Liuyun took unfair advantage of her body and began to kiss her.
Su Luo’s heart suddenly blazed with a wave of rage and indignation.
She struggled and turned her face aside, his lips brushing past her cheek.
Angered, Nangong Liuyun bit at her lips again, in a punitive, overbearing manner.
As she gasped in pain, his lively tongue forcibly pried open her teeth and probed the depths within, besieging and plundering her mouth in a willful and ravaging manner.
This kind of kiss, under the watchful eyes of many, made Su Luo feel exceedingly… uncomfortable!