BAM!
As Shen Zueran's wicked and bold words fell, Yu Lan's pretty, fair face flushed beet red in an instant.
'W-what in the world is Shen Zueran saying!'
'What does he mean, Pei Shiyi won't find out if we sneak a kiss behind his back?'
Yu Lan bit her lip, just as she was about to say something.
She suddenly realized that Shen Zueran, who was already extremely close, had moved even closer.
The man's firm, powerful thigh pressed forcefully against Yu Lan's knees.
A domineering, invasive aura washed over her.
Shen Zueran, who was usually calm, restrained, and as aloof as a flower on a high mountain, now stared at Yu Lan's crimson face with dark eyes.
He reached out with a large, well-defined hand and gripped Yu Lan's delicate chin in a strong, domineering grasp.
The rough pad of his thumb ground mercilessly back and forth across her soft, tender red lips.
Her soft, tender lips were quickly rubbed raw and swollen, their color deepening to an even more vivid, tempting red.
