In her daze, Xu Su vaguely heard him chide her softly through clenched teeth.
She wasn't happy about that. She wanted to huffily curse him out, but the moment she opened her mouth, all that came out was a sharp, uncontrollable gasp.
Her hands, wrapped around his neck, tightened abruptly.
"It hurts..." Xu Su whimpered, pushing lightly at his chest.
Zhou Mochen's kisses grew gentler. His hand caressed her shoulder as he patiently coaxed her with soft words.
But Xu Su was used to being pampered, and she instantly felt aggrieved.
At that moment, she suddenly felt that being reborn wasn't such a great thing after all…
A flurry of soft kisses landed on her skin.
She had already started to reflect. 'Have I gone too far this past year…?'
'He wasn't like this in my past life, was he…?'
It was all too long ago, and they weren't exactly fond memories, so Xu Su couldn't quite remember the details.
