Our Paths Didn't Cross (3)
Editor: Millman97
Su Zhinian did not answer Song Qingchun's question. Instead, he lowered his eyes and started to mull. Suddenly, he pulled Song Qingchun up by her waist and strode powerfully toward the large meeting room table. Then, he reached out to swipe all the stuff off the table and onto the floor.
Following the commotion, Song Qingchun was placed directly onto the hard surface by Su Zhinian. Before she realized what was happening, Su Zhinian's powerful body loomed over her, pinning her beneath him.
"Su Zhinian, you…" Song Qingchun could not get the rest of her words out because her lips were taken over by the man. He pried her teeth open forcefully and swept the sweetness inside her mouth like he was the rightful owner.
His hands reached underneath her clothes to massage her bare skin. Her consciousness was soon taken over by the man's actions. She could, however, feel his lips slowly move from her face to fall on her neck, collarbone, and chest.