Passion

I held my head high in a proud manner.

Jing Tian lowered his head and kissed me on the lips. "They are not going to lay a finger on you." He said indifferently

Is that a no?

I stood on tiptoe and reached out to wrap my arms around his neck, pressing my body close to Jing Tian.

Jing Tian reached out to wrap his arms around my waist and leaned even lower to deepen the kiss on my lips. His kiss was deep and passionate.

Eventually, I finally found a chance to push him away to catch my breath. I was about to run out of oxygen!

I buried my head in front of his chest. His muffled voice sounded above my head. "We were together first, but they are all getting married before us! How is that fair?"

I couldn't help but laugh. He was complaining.

Jing Tian clenched his arms tightly and said through gritted teeth, "Stop laughing!"