Lu Wanwan was startled by his sudden action and was unable to react for a moment.

Han Jingmo took advantage of her stunned moment to pass the tip of his tongue through the gap between her lips, push open her teeth, wrap around her tongue, and domineeringly rob her of her breath without allowing any resistance.

Lu Wanwan came to her senses and immediately reached out to push him away.

But this action angered him even more.

Han Jingmo clamped her wrist firmly, not giving her any chance to refuse. The kiss on his mouth was like a gust of wind, destroying the flowers that were about to fall in the rain.

The more she struggled, the tighter Han Jingmo pressed.

It seemed that he wanted to pull out all her thorns of resistance. The kiss was rough and fierce, like a punishment, and like venting his dissatisfaction.

There was a wall behind her, and Lu Wanwan had nowhere to retreat. He was in front of her, and she couldn't push him away. She was completely suppressed and let him do whatever he wanted.

Suddenly, she heard a rustling sound not far away, and someone was coming.

From the sound of the noise, there was more than one person.

Lu Wanwan's heart tightened, and she resisted more violently.

This made Han Jingmo even more dissatisfied. Without any explanation, he held her hands together and raised them above her head. His body was pressed against her without any hindrance, and his other hand was on the back of her head to prevent it from hitting the wall.

Lu Wanwan turned her head away, got a moment's respite, and immediately whispered: "Someone is coming, let me go."

"Whatever." Han Jingmo said and kissed her again.

Lu Wanwan almost wanted to cry. It would be too embarrassing if someone saw this.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and it seemed that someone passing by would find them at any time, but Han Jingmo just turned a deaf ear and continued to do his own thing.

Lu Wanwan realized that no matter how much he seemed to admit his mistakes on the surface, he was still the man who would take everything he wanted.

Unlike the eager and rough kiss just now, this time the kiss was extremely lingering. He first sucked and licked her lips, bit her moist lower lip, and gently pulled and rubbed it.

Until her lips were kissed to the point of being shiny and rosy, he stuck out his tongue, flashed in, and absorbed the sweet and mellow taste in her mouth.

The sensitive upper palate was licked by the soft tip of the tongue, and Lu Wanwan's body softened, and she couldn't help but let out a moan from her throat.

Then she realized that someone might hear her, and her spirit tensed up instantly, not daring to breathe.

Han Jingmo deliberately tortured her, kissing her in various ways.

Lu Wanwan's tears were about to fall out, partly because of lack of oxygen and partly because of anger. She clenched her teeth and bit directly on his tongue.

Suddenly, a bloody smell spread in her mouth.

Han Jingmo frowned in pain, he must have been bitten.

Lu Wanwan took the opportunity to turn her head away to escape his kiss, her misty eyes turned around smartly, trying hard to distinguish the movements around her.

Han Jingmo accepted the white and tender neck that was offered to him without hesitation. He

lowered his eyes and kissed her neck. As soon as he touched the warm skin, he felt her body shudder suddenly.

He knew that this was her sensitive area.

She said she didn't like it.

But every time he kissed here, she would hug him tighter. This active entanglement and active dependence made him sink and fall deeply.

Lu Wanwan's fingertips trembled. While enduring the shivering numbness, he paid attention to the movements outside.

The footsteps had not been heard for a long time, and those people seemed to have walked away.

Lu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could fully relax, Han Jingmo opened his mouth and bit the delicate skin on her neck, causing her body to tremble again.

He didn't bite hard, but the itching went deep into her body.

Lu Wanwan's breathing was unstable, and she pretended to be tough and said, "Let me go!"

Han Jingmo seemed not to hear her. He licked her jade-like skin, leaving ambiguous wet marks, then raised his head slightly, with a dark tide surging in his deep eyes, but the hand that was holding her still did not loosen.

He pulled out the hand that was behind her head, pinched her chin, and forced her to turn her face and look at him.

The distance was very close, and they could feel each other's hot and chaotic breathing. It seemed that as long as they spoke, their mouths opened and closed, they could kiss each other.

Lu Wanwan subconsciously tilted his head back, but there was a wall behind him, so he couldn't hide, so he had to lower his eyes and stare at the tip of his nose, not looking at him.

Han Jingmo frowned, stuck out his tongue, and licked the blood from the corner of his lips.

But when his tongue moved, it pulled the wound, and he hissed in pain.

Lu Wanwan was stunned, because he half-closed his eyes, and the whole scene was taken in.

The white skin, the crimson tip of the tongue, the cold thin lips, and the bright red blood formed a strong and sharp contrast, bringing a great visual impact.

It's simply a monster...

Lu Wanwan's breathing stagnated, and he blinked twice quickly to calm his mind, and said sternly: "Let go."

"No." Han Jingmo answered without hesitation.

"You're forcing me to kiss you."

"Yes." Han Jingmo admitted confidently.

...

Lu Wanwan glared at him angrily.

Han Jingmo stroked her chin with his fingers, and said softly: "Don't be angry, okay?"

"No." Lu Wanwan continued to glare at him.

"You bit my tongue." Chen's tone was filled with hidden grievance and accusation.

Lu Wanwan suddenly became even angrier: "You asked for it!"

Han Jingmo glanced at her and said nothing, but the grievance and accusation in his eyes became stronger.

Lu Wanwan was simply kneeled down. It was just an eye play, who can't act?

Her expression froze, her eyes filled with anger: "Someone came over just now and asked you to let me go, why didn't you let me go?"

"You ignored me, I was in a bad mood."

"Then I'll pay attention to you now, let me go."

"No."

...

Lu Wan was convinced: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Han Jingmo lowered his eyes: "It was my fault to lie to you, and you have reason to be angry. It can be ten days, or even half a month, but don't ignore me, okay?"

"I'm angry with you, why can't I ignore you? Do you want to make yourself unhappy?"

"...It's my fault that I made you unhappy."

Lu Wanwan was shocked when she heard that. No wonder Han Jingmo said, 'If I do something that makes you unhappy, don't be angry' on the day of confession. It turned out that he had been laying the groundwork since then. Damn it!

Lu Wanwan took a deep breath and shook her wrist: "I'm saying this for the last time, let go."

Han Jingmo raised his eyes to look at her. Although he didn't say no explicitly, his eyes were full of signals of refusal to cooperate.

Lu Wanwan tried to reason: "You will only make me angrier."

Han Jingmo thought about it and seemed to be in a dilemma: "Then I'll let you kiss me back."

...

You are so smart, aren't you?

Lu Wanwan laughed back in anger: "Let me ask you, what's going on between you and Yan Shengkai?"

Han Jingmo frowned: "You are doubting me and her again."

"Just tell me, what's going on between you two?"

"Nothing to do with each other."