Zhang Miaoyan was most afraid of being misunderstood by him. She hastily explained, "I am not..."
Yu Chen blocked her lips, his tongue prying open her teeth and touching her tongue tip. A current of electricity ran through Zhang Miaoyan's body, and she couldn't bear such a strong impact, fainting in his arms.
Yu Chen held her to prevent her from falling to the ground and reached out to pat her cheeks, but she showed no reaction at all.
He looked up and sighed deeply. He had imagined countless reactions from her but never thought this woman would be so weak-hearted that one kiss would make her faint. What would happen in the future?
Even though Yu Chen didn't appear drunk, he carried Zhang Miaoyan to his bed. Though she looked thin, she actually had a nice figure, and holding her felt great.
