I hold the upper hand

His lips brushed passed her sensually while his hands grabbed her wrists and pinned them against the wall. His movements were slow and savoring the feeling that sparked between them as his thin lips brushed past her soft, plump lips.

Underneath such a powerful man, Jing Lihua gave up all the hopes of pushing him off.

Under a hopeless state, suddenly her eyes ignited.

'I won't give up like this. You want to play with fire Mr. Li? Then fire it is!' 

She countered his assault with a fiery passion, her hands struggled out of his hold and wrapped around his neck, and pulled him towards her with force. Her cherry red lips forcefully pushed into his lips.

Bring kissed so furiously, Li Zhiqiang also naturally didn't hold back anymore. His arms went behind her back and pulled her into his embrace.