"Um... Um..." Tianxin's eyes widened as she looked at the handsome face so close to hers, wanting to retort but finding herself unable to speak a word.
This time, Chen Yiran seemed somewhat different from just a moment ago.
If earlier he was merely teasing her intermittently, now it seemed like he truly wanted to exhaust all her energy.
Tianxin's lips slightly parted, wanting to say something, but his smooth and soft tongue seized the opportunity and entered.
After a sweeping conquest, Tianxin felt her body temperature rising, bit by bit, continuously.
Even though her limbs were so weak she could hardly muster any strength, a strong desire ignited within her.
His kisses, unlike their usual gentle and delicate nature, carried a hint of dominance, a hint of proclamation this time, eagerly invading every corner of her mouth.
Tianxin felt the oxygen in her lungs slowly depleting, and his intense kisses nearly made her subconsciously hold her breath.
