Chatper 62 (1/2)

Sensing the hot gaze on her, Xiong Miao raised his eyes and met those of the man.

Those obsidian-like eyes had clear focus, bright and deep.

In the pupil, the reflection is her face.

What's the matter, isn't he face blind?

How does it feel, he seems to be able to see her face clearly.

Being stared numb by that fiery gaze, Xiong Miao raised his hand in a strange way, and waved it in front of his eyes, wanting to see if he was really face blind.

"Ah..." As soon as she raised her hand and shook it, it was pinched by the man's big palm like pliers and pressed against the car seat.

Immediately afterwards, the man pressed the back of her head with his other hand, and after a while, her lips were close to him without any distance, and her lips were firmly attached to his lips.

The man's lips were cold and thin, mixed with warmth.

what happened?

She kissed him?

Xiong Miao's eyes widened in astonishment, what is he doing?

Are they so familiar?

She wanted to evacuate, but was imprisoned. The power of a man was not something she could shake.

Zhan Yeling embraced her, bringing back memories, the familiar smell and fragrance.

He was a little out of control.

Between the sniffs, there was a man's lingering breath. Xiong Miao grabbed his arm in fright. The strong muscles were full of strength and beauty. She pushed him with all her strength, but she couldn't shake him.

The man's behavior made her uncomfortable.

The sporadic memories of four years ago made her tremble with fear, and the feeling of panic spread to her scalp.

Is he reminding her of what happened four years ago?

It was an accident four years ago, and she was not sober.

But today, she is sober, he is deliberately taking revenge on her!