He Still Loves Her

The sudden kiss stunned Wen Ruan.

His kiss was overbearing and wild, as if he wanted to swallow her into his bone belly, making her unable to breathe.

Wen Ruan was both embarrassed and angry. She pressed her hands against his chest, wanting to push him away. However, not only did he not let go, his large hands grabbed her slender waist, as if he wanted to strangle her into his bones.

Wen Ruan's pretty face was flushed red and there was the smell of blood coming from her lips. It was unknown who's lips had a cut.

His tall and cold body stood in front of her like a huge mountain. No matter how she pushed him, he did not move at all.

"Oh, Huo Hannian, I'm almost out of breath."

He loosened his grip on her slightly and looked at the embarrassed and angry expression on her face, as well as her luscious lips. He raised his large palm and caressed the corner of her lips." I still love you, Ruan Ruan.""