I don't know what to say, I don't know what to say to her...
Didn’t you already hate her to death?
Why did my heart hurt when I saw her eyes that were red from crying?
"Yoon'er, Yoona... don't shed any more tears..." He kissed her lips in confusion and passion, tears sliding down the corners of his mouth. He kissed her tears, salty and astringent...
"Hey! You should let me go now! Where are my clothes?" An Yuner was wrapped in a bath towel, her hair was wet and gave her a wild beauty...
"Clothes...? What clothes are you going to wear...? Don't you need to know? Anyway, I will tear them off later..." Jiang Heechul looked at her playfully.
"Nani...?"
"I want you to see what real 'throwing down' means!" Jiang Xiche whispered in her ear evilly, and the next second he pressed forward, not giving her any room to speak, and fiercely
Kissed her lips.
"Well..." An Yun'er tried her best to resist, but her hand was held down by him, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.
She turned her face away or else he would kiss her...
But he grabbed her chin, forced her to turn her head, and let him kiss her wantonly...
"Mu Yesi!" she roared angrily.
"Who told you that I am - Mu Yesi?" A soul-eating smile appeared on Jiang Xiche's lips, and he looked at the cute expression on her face even more sinisterly...
His hoarse voice rang in her ears: "We haven't seen each other for only a year... I didn't expect your ability to distinguish is so bad... I don't even know who your man is anymore..."
"Jiang - Heechul?" An Yun'er then realized that the man pressing his lips was Jiang Heechul, not Mu Yesi!
Grandma’s breasts…
How could he appear in the hot spring room?
Impossible! Impossible!
"No, no... you can't be him... who lied to me..." An Yuner said deceiving herself.
"Soon you will know if I am lying to you..." He pulled off the only remaining bath towel on her body, hooked the corner of his mouth, leaned down and chose the most beautiful arc, and kissed her collarbone.
…
Her body pressed against his...
He is feeling her beauty...
"Let go of me!" An Yun'er kept kicking him with her feet.
She was just too defenseless against him.
"What if I... don't?" He grabbed her hand harder and bit her lip fiercely, as if punishing her for leaving without saying goodbye in the past year.