Chapter 125 Like a Beached Fish

"Don't worry, I will always remember what you said today," Mo Ran responded indifferently.

Gu Yixuan smiled again. His face closed in on her as he whispered, "Ranran, I like it best when you're perceptive..."

He kissed her lips, first gently sucking, then gradually deepening, becoming more and more intense, more and more fierce.

Mo Ran couldn't bear his weight and fell backwards, sinking into the soft couch.

The man gripped her waist tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his very flesh.

She couldn't breathe, lacked the strength to struggle, and was pressed down so firmly there was not a single gap. She was like a beached fish, helplessly staring with wide eyes, waiting for death to come.

Her mind started to get muddled, her eyes blurred and unfocused, unaware of where she was. Just when she thought she was going to pass out, she suddenly felt a relief in her chest, and her breathing became smooth.