Chapter 88: My business with her, it's your turn to speak?_1

In that instant of startled disarray, Wen Sheng saw the man's face clearly.

Her eyebrows knitted instinctively, "What are you doing here?"

Before her words could fully bloom, her lips were sealed by his.

The man's imposing presence invaded her mouth, his arrogant plunder characterized by dominance and anger, with a touch of rakishness, quickly confusing her.

Not just that, his hands were also unidle, with one gripping her hip and the other threading through her smooth hair, tilting her head towards him.

"Mmm... let... let go!"

The strained sounds slipped past her lips, huskily panting, with her normally light voice imbued with a hint of quaver, pitifully affecting, stirring the hearts of those who heard it.

Fu Yanlin sucked fiercely on her lips, a low and domineering voice seeping from his thin lips, "Is that man outside your new love interest, hmm?"