*A gentle kiss has already stirred my heart...*
The lyric suddenly echoed in Lin Kuang's mind. Although he wasn't sure if it was appropriate for the moment, it was truly how he felt.
As their lips brushed, Liu Shilin's face flushed crimson again and she instinctively tried to pull away. But before she could, Lin Kuang's powerful arms wrapped tightly around her back, holding her fast. He domineeringly claimed her red lips, his tongue slipping past her teeth. A powerful tremor ran through Liu Shilin as an indescribable sensation bloomed deep within her heart.
The sensation was a mixture of shyness, anticipation, enjoyment, and even a hint of infatuation. In short, while she couldn't articulate the feeling, she had no desire to pull away. And so, she let him possess her lips.
Lin Kuang domineeringly savored her lips. The soft sensation, carrying a faint, sweet fragrance, utterly captivated him.
