C27 Helping the Love Rival Escape
"It's too late!" Mo Beiming's eyes seemed to want to swallow Yifei.
He reached out his arm and pulled Yifei over. His long arm wrapped around her slender waist and in the next moment, he pressed her onto the chair and kissed her hard.
He kissed as if he wanted to suck her whole body into his body. Yifei could not bear it and only felt his tongue reaching into her mouth in a domineering manner
