Speak Of The Devil

Li Na's heart skipped a beat as it was pounding like she had just run a marathon. 

His thin lips parted once more, saying softly, "You don't have to give me a response now. Whenever you're ready, I will always be here to receive your response. I'm glad I got that off my chest. Then I won't feel bad for doing this." 

The next moment, she felt her seat suddenly lean backward as Tang Zheng's body covered hers. He held both her hands in place as he used the other to fling the teddy bears to the back seat. 

She opened her eyes wide to stare at the man who suddenly leaned over her. He stared down at her and all she could see was his handsome features. 

Li Na said, "What are you…" Before she could complete her sentence, her words were swallowed. Something hot pressed against her lips.

Her eyes were wide open as she could feel the hair on her skin rise.