Zhao Junyao felt something swell in his chest, as if it were about to overflow at any moment. He could hold back no longer and bent down to kiss her fiercely. Her lips were unimaginably soft. He was like a man parched for a long time who had finally found sweet dew. He rubbed and kneaded them over and over again, just to extract that bit of sweetness and purity.
"MMH..." Xia Ruqing felt a bit of pain and subconsciously struggled. As her petite body twisted, sparks flew, igniting a blaze. His gaze grew increasingly dangerous until even his breathing became scorching hot.
"Qingqing, if you move again, I don't mind... right now..."
Like a little white rabbit sensing danger, Xia Ruqing immediately stilled upon hearing his words. She just looked at him pitifully with large, wet, watery eyes. It was as if she was asking: Can you bear to bully me? Can you?
Zhao Junyao was stared at for two seconds and then yielded. "I can't bear it!"
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