Without giving Nancy the slightest chance to recover, his scorching hot tongue invaded with abandon, laying siege and ravaging, kissing so fiercely and violently it seemed like he wanted to devour her whole.
There was no technique to speak of, just him enveloping her tongue, sucking hard, biting.
This kiss clearly wasn't born from an uncontrollable surge of passion upon realizing his feelings for her.
It was purely an outlet for his inner torment, unleashing it through this act.
The disparity in strength between men and women was too immense. Nancy was pinned down on the sofa by Gu Yanzhi, forced to endure a kiss that paid no heed to her feelings.
As his lips, teeth, and breaths mingled with hers, all she could sense was his presence.
Nancy knew she couldn't push him away, so she didn't resist. She neither fought nor reciprocated, simply lying compliant on the sofa, letting him kiss her.