This guy… it's simply impossible to communicate with him. Even with her head lowered, she could feel his intense gaze burning into her, making her feel as if her entire body was ablaze.
Ji Anning felt like she was about to explode!
'Mmm…'
Ji Chicheng suddenly bent down, tilting his neck, and forcibly kissed her lips, with soft, slightly cool lips that carried a hint of sensuality.
Ji Anning was shocked, her eyes wide as she stared into the man's dark pupils, where a tender affection lingered.
Boom!
Her mind suddenly exploded with a bang.
Ji Anning, you can't do this, you two can't do this, what you're doing is wrong.
She tried hard to stay conscious, to struggle sensibly, but the more she struggled, the faster Ji Chicheng's attacks became. His tall frame was intimately pressed against her, pinning her against the wall.
Ji Anning had no room to struggle, his tongue in her mouth, wantonly entwining.