Without another word, Li Tianque cupped the back of her head, his mouth descending on hers in a hard, demanding kiss. Her mouth tasted of bitter beer, yet to him, it was as addictive as if it were laced with opium. He’d only meant for a taste, but now he couldn’t pull away. The kiss deepened, becoming more unrestrained, as if he meant to devour her entirely.
Chu Mian stared up at his sharp feature
















