Xie Yunzhen no longer wanted to resist.
Whether she had cast a spell on him or harbored ulterior motives, it didn't matter as long as she stayed by his side.
He admitted defeat.
He didn't want to push Ji Mingzhu away anymore.
Xie Yunzhen had lived for over twenty years, and this was the first time he had done such a thing.
The momentum was fierce, but there was no strategy, just instinctive biting.
Earlier, when passing air to Ji Mingzhu underwater, he noticed her lips were impossibly soft.
Had the situation not been urgent, he would have done this long ago.
Xie Yunzhen gradually became obsessed, his grip around Ji Mingzhu tightening as well.
As if wanting to embed her into his flesh and bones, never to be apart.
Ji Mingzhu was stunned by the biting, never imagining that Xie Yunzhen would do such a thing to her.
After being dumbfounded came anger.
Men and women should not touch each other; he was ruining her purity.
