C195 Water Poplar Flower Woman

"You …" Ai Xixi scrunched her eyebrows and was furious for a moment. Unexpectedly, Shen Mochen hugged her from behind. She was about to protest when a soft, wet lip met it.

His kiss was domineering and had a tinge of intrusive power to it, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

She struggled painfully. Although she liked Shen Mochen, she did not want to be kissed in this kind of situation