It was as if their roles had reversed, with Shen Cheng becoming the wolf, and him turning into the prey.
His burning breath hit her face heavily, He leaned even closer, and she could smell the distinct cool fragrance of his body.
Shen Cheng raised her hand, hooked it around his neck, slightly tilted her head back, and brought her lips close to his.
The large hand placed on her head applied a little pressure, and her lips pressed against his scorching ones.
Just as Shen Cheng thought her prey was hooked, intending to feed him the thing between their lips in this way, he beat her to it and left her lips first.
The food that was in Shen Cheng's mouth fell to the ground.
"Mm!"
The next moment, she was once again sealed with a kiss.
Looking at the handsome face so close to her, Shen Cheng was slightly stunned, her thoughts becoming blank.
His lips were like they were scorched by fire, burning hot, making her body heat up along with them.
