"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, you may have remembered the wrong person. Today is the first time I see you."
On the one hand, Jia Lin's heartbeat was uncontrollable when being looked at by such a handsome and gentle man. On the other hand, Jia Lin was suppressing the feeling of being oppressed and not getting angry.
"I remember correctly, but you need some conditions to help you awaken some memories."
Before she understood what he meant, Jia Lin felt his face being tilted by his fingers before she could react.
The person in front of me has already kissed her.
He had been eyeing her crimson lips since she came in.
In his well-trained hands, Jia Lin's struggle was almost completely ineffective. He only used a little force to open her mouth, and his tongue moved in quickly.
She had never been treated like this before, and looking at the handsome face above her, she felt a strange physical pleasure.
She felt herself trembling, and she also felt that she was somewhat intoxicated in this ambiguous kiss that was close to violence.
Finally, when she almost couldn't hold her breath, he was willing to let go of her mouth.
Concept: The throbbing of Jia Lin as a young girl, unexpectedly, they met again in the dark night after being drunk. How can a man who is used to victory and defeat on the battlefield grasp such a soft and firm heart?