Xu Youran was momentarily impassioned and blurted out everything she had to say.
Just as the sound of her words faded, she suddenly realized something was off. She saw Xu Qianli rush over and fiercely embrace her waist, holding her tightly, and then he kissed her.
Xu Youran wanted to reject him, but found herself unable to. Her red lips were easily seized by Xu Qianli's kiss.
Hmm...
In the next second, before Xu Youran could regain her composure, Xu Qianli suddenly pried her teeth apart and began to kiss her passionately, their lips and tongues intertwining fervently.
With a boom, Xu Youran's mind went blank.
She was kissed by a handsome young man she had just met not long ago, and it was the most intense French kiss.
Oh my, this guy was overwhelmingly domineering. How could he do this?
When she finally came to her senses, Xu Youran tried to push Xu Qianli away but he grabbed her hands and placed them on his shoulders, making her hold his neck.
