"It seems resigning is not enough," Huo Jingtang gazed at her soft lips, a flame already kindling in the dark depths of his eyes.
"I... I'm getting out of the car," Qin Yucen stammered, seemingly trying to escape something.
Before Qin Yucen could reach the car door handle, Huo Jingtang's hand caught hers. With a gentle pull, he drew her into his embrace, cupped her face with both hands, and kissed her lips accurately.
This kiss was more dominant than the previous ones and even more bewitching.
Even after they parted, Qin Yucen found herself unable to breathe. It took her a while to catch her breath, yet her body remained limp in his arms. His arm lay across her neck, holding her tight, and they were still very close. His hot breath sprayed on her cheek, her face burning, too afraid to look directly at him.
Huo Jingtang pinched her delicate chin with one hand, making her eyes meet his, "This flavor is actually quite nice."