What's more, when she was the sixth young lady of the Zhong family, he was also the young commander of the Yi family. With such a great reputation, if she met him, she would not forget this reputation...
So, could it be that he remembered it wrong?
Thinking of this, Zhong Qing immediately spoke and said, "Young Marshal, is it possible that there is someone who looks exactly like me, and the Young Marshal misremembered it?"
Yi Jian looked at her, his eyes flashing with anger, and his long and even fingers clasped her chin. He moved closer to her, and his breath sprayed on her face, making her unable to breathe.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips without warning.
Her eyes widened.
She forgot to dodge, forgot to escape, and could only stand there stupidly, letting his kiss swallow her up bit by bit.
His lips were cold and soft. She did not kiss back, but he rubbed her lips patiently. Even the fingers holding her chin were trembling slightly, but even though they were trembling,
, still contains a kind of strength that she cannot escape.
Zhong Qing opened her eyes and looked at his long eyelashes, which were trembling sexyly under her eyes.
Her whole body began to tremble, her mind went blank, and a harsh noise like an auditory hallucination appeared in her ears.
His hands, separated by his clothes, [vocabulary omitted, will be refreshed later] seemed to be burning with a thick fire in this night.
It seemed that for a moment, they couldn't hear the sound of the whole world at all, and the only sound that echoed in their ears was each other's breathing, which was heavy, lingering and rapid.
And...the sound that makes people's hearts beat red.
Zhongqing didn't know what was happening, nor what she and he were doing at this moment. She just felt a little scared, her heart was beating loudly, as if she was about to faint, but in the end she still subconsciously
Lean into his arms.
She felt that she needed support, and the young commander at this time seemed to be able to give her this support.
She was actually afraid of him, but at this moment, she couldn't care less about being afraid. She was so frightened by such a feeling!
And as she approached, he opened his eyes, which happened to meet hers.
The intense thoughts in his eyes were so strong that he was not like the usual cold, indifferent, aloof, lazy young marshal who was isolated from the world!
