The man's kiss was frantic and crazed, his scorching breath relentlessly closing in on her, making it impossible for her to catch her breath.
Nan Xia did not struggle, her chin lifted as she was forced to wrestle with him.
After all, she had tried before and was utterly unable to resist.
The man was strong; each time she struggled, it only resulted in him treating her even more roughly.
She had touched upon Feng Jingxuan's dark thoughts, which is why he became furious with embarrassment.
Nan Xia found it extremely ironic.
After the kiss ended, Feng Jingxuan suddenly bit her neck.
"Hisss..." Nan Xia furrowed her brows.
Is this man a dog?
He always sought to leave his mark on her body.
At that moment, his phone rang.
Feng Jingxuan steadied his breathing and picked up the phone.
"Mr. Feng, Mr. Pete has arrived and is waiting for you. When can you get here?"
He Zheng's voice came from the other end of the line, sounding somewhat anxious.