Jun Xiaoyao had never taken the initiative to get close to any woman.
Because no woman was worthy of his attentions.
In the eyes of outsiders, Jun Xiaoyao was the aloof white moonlight, an existence that all women could only look up to but never reach.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao had been forcefully kissed.
Though it was under duress.
Not only that, there was also the delicate tongue of a lilac...
Hmm, some things are better left unsaid.
Jun Xiaoyao's heart trembled slightly, and he still managed to separate himself from Jiang Shengyi.
At this moment, Jiang Shengyi's beautiful eyes were hazy, her hair disheveled.
Her snow-white attire was also slightly disordered.
She seemed to have transformed from a celestial fairy from the heavens into an enchanting beauty that could captivate the world.
This transformation from a pure fairy to a seductive enchantress was enough to drive any man mad.
Especially since Jiang Shengyi was so proactive.