It was an aggressive kiss with the momentum of a car crash. Everything within her mouth including her breath were stolen by the man who was tightening his hold on her as if he wished to meld her flesh, blood, and bones into his body.
It was so intense that Leng Pan's mind went blank completely and instinct took over.
She tried very hard to follow her husband's movement but she was no match for him and was soon overcome by the momentum and forgot about everything, including how to breathe.
It wasn't until Lu Zhen felt the girl in his arms go soft and he had to use his arm to hold her up that he finally let her go.
"Breath Baby, breath." He reminded his wife while he was also panting and trying hard to draw fresh air into his lungs.
Leng Pan's face was as red as a ripe tomato and her breathing was coming in short gasps.
Her eyes were misted over and her vision blurry. Her body was on fire despite the outside being over -50°.
