Li Feng hooked Wang Jin'er's slender waist with one hand and arrogantly pulled her into his embrace.
"You still won't submit, will you!"
Li Feng looked down at Wang Jin'er, who had collided into his arms, her heartbeat a bit fast, her cheeks flushing with a hint of red.
"Why should I submit? It's clearly you who are at fault first, and you still...!"
"Uh-huh!"
Wang Jin'er's almond-shaped eyes widened, her cherry lips were immediately dominated by Li Feng, the rest of her words shoved back.
For a long while.
Wang Jin'er was almost out of breath when Li Feng finally let her go, and she gasped for air the moment they parted.
"You jerk, are you trying to suffocate me?"
Wang Jin'er said, swinging her little fists and pounding on Li Feng's chest.
"Now do you submit?"
"I don't submit, not with my lips, nor with my heart." Wang Jin'er was gentle, but she was proudly stubborn to the core; how could she so easily be subdued by Li Feng's kiss? Where would her pride be then?
