Ling Momo instinctively raised her head. Inside the room, it was pitch black; she couldn't see the person's face in front of her at all, only feeling the smooth and firm skin beneath her fingers.
Ling Momo curved her lips into a smile, reached out, and embraced the man, kissing him.
However, before her lips could touch him, the man pushed her away. Fortunately, Ling Momo reacted quickly, her fingers grabbing the man's shoulder, or she would have fallen humiliatingly.
While Ling Momo was still in shock, the man extended his hand again, unceremoniously grabbing her long hair and dragging her towards the bathroom door.
There was not a hint of tenderness, as if discarding some annoying trash.
Ling Momo, in pain, frowned and struggled, but the man's grip on her hair only grew stronger. Ling Momo raised her hand, grabbed his, obliterating any thoughts of rules—her survival instincts exploded instantly.
She lifted her foot, reached out, slipped off her high heel, and without thinking threw it gracefully at the man in front of her.
The man didn't expect Ling Momo to become so fierce in an instant, and unprepared, he caught the strike directly. Instinctively, he let go of her hair, clutching his head, losing his balance, and falling to the ground.
Ling Momo fiercely threw the high heel in her hand to the ground, arrogantly lifted her chin, shot a disdainful glare at the man on the ground, lifted her bare foot, stepped on the man's chest, and stood arrogantly, asserting, "I came to offer myself, and you don't even have the decency, quite the opposite, you had the nerve to yank my hair?!"
The man's body momentarily stiffened; in the darkness, he couldn't see the woman's appearance, but the voice was too familiar.
So familiar, that he immediately knew who she was.
After her tirade, Ling Momo didn't forget to give the man on the ground one more fierce kick, as if venting her spleen. Then she gathered herself, raised her hand, tidied her tousled hair, gave a cold snort, "Bastard!" turned on her heel, and was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, the man on the ground suddenly sat up, extended his hand, encircled her snake-like slender waist without missing a beat, and then Ling Momo was pinned underneath him.
His lips pressed against hers.
The sudden turn of events made Ling Momo's eyes widen. She instinctively struggled but couldn't match the man's strength; eventually, she felt slightly bewildered, her eyes widening, staring at the face hidden in the darkness, wondering, who on earth was this man?
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