Ji Wei hadn't had time to say a word when Mo Qian swiftly placed the pill in his mouth and leaned toward her.
The next second, Ji Wei felt a soft sensation on her lips—it was Mo Qian's thin lips pressing against hers.
He domineeringly claimed her red lips, his tongue boldly entering and transferring the pill into her mouth.
The bitterness spread inside her mouth, and Ji Wei instinctively wanted to push him away, but he deepened the kiss, refusing to leave any corner of her mouth untouched.
"Mo Qian... mm..."
Ji Wei was forced to swallow the pill.
Her hands clenched slightly at her sides, her whole body pinned down by Mo Qian, the two of them pressed seamlessly together.
Time seemed to stretch endlessly—Ji Wei felt her lips had gone numb from the kiss, her mouth filled entirely with his taste, no trace of bitterness left. Only then did Mo Qian release her.
He extended his long fingers and gently caressed her red lips.
Ji Wei froze, then turned her head away angrily and shyly.
