Mu Xing was kissed to the point she couldn't breathe, her whole body didn't react in time.
She even forgot to be angry out of embarrassment, just allowing him to conquer her step by step.
Until she had nowhere else to retreat, behind her was the tall sycamore tree by the lake.
She was pressed against the trunk, her mouth relentlessly claimed. The arms around her waist held her so tightly, leaving her no strength to struggle.
Mu Xing had no kissing experience, she had never done this kind of thing.
Her experience with being kissed was pitifully little, basically every time was… Bai Lingyun.
But never like this, actually sticking his tongue into her mouth, oh my god…
Mu Xing's face burned bright red, finally remembering to push him away.
Just now outside the church, he kissed her in front of everyone, but it was just a light press on her lips, hardly a real kiss.
The intensity now almost seemed to press her into his body, to swallow her up.
