This time, the kiss was passionate and unlike the accidental pecks from the previous times.
Yu Yuehan held Nian Xiaomu's shoulders and exuded a strong sense of possessiveness as his domineering presence surrounded her.
Nian Xiaomu's eyes widened in alarm. She was so shocked that she did not know how to react.
She wanted to push him away, but could not find the strength to do so and could only watch as he drew out the last bit of breath from her lungs.
It was only when she was about to breathe her last that he finally let go of her.
His forehead rested against hers, and she saw in his dark eyes an inexplicable flicker of light.
Nian Xiaomu remained in a trance.
Her mind was blank except for one thought: She did not agitate him today. Why did he suddenly kiss her again?
As she looked up at him in confusion, it felt like what had happened earlier was only her imagination…