385 Why Does Cotton Candy Taste Like Alcohol (5)

Without even noticing that she was in danger, she continued to mumble, "Ehhhh?! Why so..."

Before she could say the word "hard," He Jichen's gaze intensified suddenly; his arm that was reaching over to block Ji Yi's hand turned around to grab her neck. He grabbed her neck hard, sealing off her windpipe and forcing her to swallow the words back.

He had wanted her ages ago in the living room. In this very moment, he lost control completely and the sleeping beast within him instantly took control. He kissed her with astonishing urgency and craving. He wound his lips around her mouth and kissed her violently.

Soon enough, he had kissed her until she was one big mess, slumped weakly onto his body.

His lips fell to her neck as he tossed the comforter on the bed over to an empty space on the floor. Then he hoisted her onto the bed.

Her bathrobe was tied loosely, so with just one toss, it fell off her body.