But Gu Zhihan remained unmoved.
"Okay, actually I was just kidding..."
Seeing that he still didn't move, Luo Mengmeng's face couldn't hold it anymore, she was so angry she almost spit blood, she found herself an excuse and then turned quickly to pick up her books, planning to get up from the chair and run out of his bedroom.
However, just as she was about to leave, her shoulder was firmly held by a pair of strong hands.
"Wha—" What?
Luo Mengmeng instinctively turned her head to look at him, but as soon as she turned her face, her head was grabbed by him.
Gu Zhihan held the back of the girl's head to prevent her from moving, and the next second, his thin lips fell on hers, his tongue dominantly and entwiningly pried open her lips and teeth.
What a joke.
A delicious treat delivered to his door, why wouldn't he take it!
He was just recalling the kissing techniques.
"Mm!"
Luo Mengmeng never thought he would kiss her, and she was completely stunned at the moment.
