Originally, it was just a simple plan to punish this girl who intentionally went against him.
But—
The wonderful sensation of their lips meeting made Ou Jue forget about the "punishment."
He was just instinctively driven to seize more of her essence.
His large hand cupped the back of Xiyan's head, deepening the kiss.
"Mmm... Ou Jue..." Xiyan's small hands pressed against his chest, trying to push him away, but her entire body felt weak and powerless.
It felt like all the air in her mouth was being taken away, and her brain was starting to get oxygen-deprived.
After the kiss ended, Xiyan leaned against Ou Jue, her face flushed, desperately gasping for air.
Her legs were starting to feel weak.
Ou Jue's breathing was also erratic. He buried his handsome face in the crook of Xiyan's neck, his hot breath lightly spilling down, causing Xiyan to shiver.
He steadied his breath, lifted his handsome face, their foreheads touching, their breaths mingling.
