C918 Bullied

Instinctively, Yan Molin embraced Gu Zifei's waist and hugged her tightly.

The next second, he kissed her.

The man's embrace was thick and sturdy and was warm. It burned his skin and reached his heart through his clothes.

Gu Zifei felt his kiss, felt his embrace, her heart in an instant, real.

This man, the previously unreachable Flower of the High Mountains, now truly belonged to her