Chapter 195: His Kiss Was Hotter Than Just Now

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Jennie put one hand on the door, raised the other to grab his sleeve, and turned to look into his cold eyes. "Tell me, Lisa."

His face remained indifferent. He looked deadpan at her and didn't answer her.

"Tell me." Jennie slowly steadied herself in front of the door, holding the door plank with her hands. "Say more cruel and ruthless words and let me completely give up!"

"What else can you do?" Lisa looked at her eyes, which had turned red. His eyes darkened, and he gave a chilly smile. "What kind of night do you want to make when both of us are a bit drunk? Or do you think you're attractive enough for me to be fooled by you again?"

With that, he lifted her chin with his long, slender fingers, not forcing her to make way.

When Jennie paused, without warning, he suddenly leaned forward and pressed her against the door, dangerously yet ambiguously bending over to her lips and chuckling darkly. "Why don't you tell me what you want? Hm?"

Instinctively Jennie raised her hand to push him away, but as soon as she did, he grabbed her wrist.

His refreshing, masculine breath hung over her, and his breath touched her lips. "Just tell me what you want. Just those affairs between a man and a woman. Just speak it out. After all, having slept so many times, I'm not so coldhearted as to refuse you if you really want it. If you say you are lonely, I can understand you."

The man's voice was low and cold. He was literally trampling her self-esteem under his feet.

Tears of anger came to Jennie's eyes.

Did he mean to shatter his image in her mind and destroy her love for him?

Feeling the man bending his head and coming closer, she hurriedly moved her head away, but he held her chin and turned her face back. When she was about to say that she didn't mean that, he firmly held her, bent over, and put his lips onto hers. The warm and soft lips she was so familiar with covered her lips. When Jennie realized what was happening, the man had pried open her lips, went straight into her mouth, and explored more deeply.

"No..." Jennie struggled hard but couldn't move as he held her arms firmly against the door. Instinctively, she lifted her legs, but the man immediately pinned her legs down and didn't let her move.

"Li... Lisa... you... umm..." Jennie tried her best to move her head away, but the man deliberately kissed her hard. His tongue went deep into her mouth again and again, making her so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe.

For so long, he hadn't touched or kissed Jennie. As he kissed her wildly and violently, all her nerves were trembling violently, and her heart was beating hard.

Until he bit the tip of her tongue, his relentless kiss slowed slightly as her uncontrollable tears fell into their mouths.

For a moment, she felt as if the familiar Lisa was kissing her, kissing away the salty taste in her mouth, kissing away the tears on the corners of her mouth. When he was about to kiss away the tears on her face, he stopped for a moment. His hand was on the back of her head, and he gazed silently at her with his black, unfathomable eyes.

Leaning against the door, the woman was panting like a dying fish, her eyes red and full of tears.

He remained silent for a while. His eyes were unfathomable, and he smiled indifferently. "Is this what you want?"

Jennie froze. The familiar tenderness just now had almost bewildered her, but then hearing his words, she hurriedly scrambled to push him away from her.

However, faster than her, the man took her into his arms, pressed her to the door, and held her firmly in his arms. His kiss was hotter than just now. She tried in vain to push him away, but the push had no effect except to make the man hold her more firmly.

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