C2954 The Self-inflicted Miss Nan
Nan Yichun couldn't move. He held her tightly in his arms and tried to struggle. She found that the friction brought more heat. She stopped moving. She blinked and felt the waves on her lips that were stirred up by him.
Different from his handsome and refined appearance, his kiss was quite barbarous. It carried a fierce force and even his teeth would hit her lips
