Rong Zhi took a moment to catch her breath, then inhaled deeply.
The next second.
She was suddenly spun around in someone's single-armed embrace.
The man's kiss fell unexpectedly.
Unlike the tentative taste from earlier, he effortlessly pried open her lips, his approach fierce and aggressive, his brow furrowed, peach blossom eyes deeply fixed on her.
He seized her inch by inch, forcefully possessing her.
"Close your eyes..."
He murmured indistinctly, biting her lip.
At this moment, he was still acting spoiled.
Rong Zhi glanced at him, then closed her eyes as instructed.
Suddenly enveloped in darkness, her other senses amplified.
The hem of her clothes was lifted, and a cool hand touched her soft waist and abdomen, gently teasing and massaging. Rong Zhi exerted some strength, tearing the document in her hand in half.
The sound of ripping paper brought her slightly back to herself.
