Meng Yan's breathing gradually became heavy, and his eyes grew hazy. The sensation on his lips was wonderful, even more so than he'd imagined. He lost himself for a moment, instinctively deepening the kiss.
Hua Tiantian gasped for air, her eyes becoming sultry and alluring. Her small fists pounded against Meng Yan's body, realizing she couldn't push away his strong chest. Her expression turned intriguing, and then she saw the man suddenly open his eyes.
"Mmm..."
The more he saw Hua Tiantian struggling, the more Meng Yan couldn't control his desire for her. Surprised by his own impatience, he involuntarily clasped Hua Tiantian's head with his right hand, tossing and turning it, until he only released her when she was nearly suffocating.
"You, you want to murder me."
Hua Tiantian was immediately out of breath, swaying a bit as her shocked eyes fixed on Meng Yan before her, her heart pounding wildly.
