His kiss wasn’t gentle. It was a frenzied, bruising assault. Su Li didn’t like this kind of kiss. She pressed her hands against Mo Xingyuan's shoulders, resisting his roughness. But the more she pushed, the harder he kissed. He captured her wrists, pinning them above her head, silencing her resistance. “Mmph…” A breeze drifted in through the open French doors, sending the sheer white curtains bill