Li Qianze's rough kiss fell on Mo Liusha's moist, plump red lips, heavily, even chafing her lips. A wave of pain spread from her lips as the strong taste of blood diffused between both their mouths. Mo Liusernameha swung a hard slap with her hand.
"Slap!"
This heavy slap twisted Li Qianze's face to the side.
Li Qianze's eyes grew even more sinister. He fiercely glared at Mo Liusha before descending again with a kiss even deeper than before, as if he intended to devour Mo Liusha whole.
Mo Liusha's struggles were in vain; Li Qianze bit her ear and hoarsely demanded, "Give in to me, Sha Sha, give in..."
Mo Liusha sobbed, evading his insistent kisses, rebuking, "No, I don't want this! Li Qianze, I've realized you only know force..."
Though he was asking for her consent, asking her to yield herself to him, it was clear to him that even if she didn't agree, he wouldn't stop what he was doing.