Song Muyu was held captive in his embrace, unable to move, her lips completely enveloped by the man's.
No!
It wasn't supposed to be like this.
Ever since the day Song Xun had gotten engaged to Shen Shuyi, Song Muyu had warned herself never to have any intimate contact with this man again—everything was supposed to have ended in the past.
But now, treated like this by him, she felt nothing but shame, and deep inside, she felt the irony.
She struggled, biting him hard.
"Hisss!" The man yelped as his tongue was bitten, sucking in a breath of cold air from the pain.
But Song Xun didn't let go of Song Muyu; instead, after a slight pause, he deepened the kiss even more.
Song Muyu became frantic, twisting and struggling.
Song Xun furrowed his eyebrows, suddenly gripping her arms tightly, and he chastised coldly, "Move again, and see if I don't take you right here."
Song Muyu was already frightened by him, and now felt even more humiliated and angry being threatened.