An Ran turned over again.
At this mont, she felt the large bed sink slightly.
Soone had sat on it.
Who is it?
Although An Ran was groggy, she had slept for a while.
Even though her brain was still sluggish, she had so awareness.
"Who... uh..."
Before she could finish speaking, her hands were pressed to the sides, and her lips were sealed with a scorching kiss.
She struggled to open her eyes.
Chi Cheng!
"Let go... um um..."
She couldn’t utter a complete sentence.
His kiss was overwhelming, desperately entangled, wantonly stirring the fragrance in her mouth with his tongue, sucking greedily.
A kiss without any skill.
An Ran fought back with all her might.
Yet, the more the young girl beneath him resisted, the more it aroused the man’s desire.
Chi Cheng pressed down entirely, kissing the lips he had been watching all day, enduring for the entire day.
From the mont he learned that tonight’s banquet was a "matchmaking event," he had prepared to cold-shoulder An Ran.
Throughout this "matchmaking event," An Mama was the most enthusiastic one.
Ha, he’s only 21 years old, and that woman was eager to want him to marry and move out of the Chi Mansion?
Is it so that after he marries soone and moves out, the entire Chi family would be hers?!
The sense of revenge lingered in his heart, refusing to dissipate.
The best way to take revenge on soone is nothing more than destroying sothing that is most precious to them.
And that most precious thing...
Chi Cheng suddenly stopped the forced kiss, looming over An Ran, supporting himself on his arms, looking down at her.
Her lips were kissed until they went numb, An Ran covered her mouth with the back of her hand, her eyes filled with mist, "What are you doing!"
Chi Cheng smirked and leaned down again, biting her clavicle, "What do you think?"
"You, go away, I hate you!!"
An Ran was sowhat agitated.
Why did this guy want to push her away when he wanted to, and claim her when he wanted to?
Why could he date other girls and still co to kiss her?
Upon hearing the word "hate," Chi Cheng’s back paused slightly.
He raised his eyes, the gentlemanly image he usually presented to outsiders vanished entirely.
Demon was his current moniker.
Chi Cheng pinched An Ran’s chin, the curve of his lips tinged with wickedness, "No, you like ."
An Ran was furious, pushing him away with all her strength, "I hate you!"
Chi Cheng leaned close to her ear, his hand started to roam over her body, "Say it. Say you like ."
His hand actually ventured inside her qipao!
An Ran hadn’t changed into her pajamas; she was still wearing that qipao.
Chi Cheng’s hand slipped in directly from below, slowly moving upwards.
This lunatic!!
An Ran truly couldn’t comprehend Chi Cheng; she couldn’t see through him.
She had no idea what he was thinking.
But at this mont, she knew that this man was definitely not joking with her.
"No, don’t..." An Ran was scared, she wanted to scream for help, but Chi Cheng sealed her lips again.
While kissing her, his hands didn’t stop moving.
"Say it quickly, hmm?"
"I, I..."
Chi Cheng laughed, "If you don’t say it, I won’t stop."
His hand had already ventured under An Ran, reaching for more private places...
"No." An Ran panicked, her brain uncontrollably complied with him, "I like you, I like you!"
His hand’s movent paused slightly, Chi Cheng’s voice was a bit hoarse, "Good girl."
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