Chapter 112 - A passionate kiss (1/2)
Author: Bitter Days MACHINE TRANSLATION
“What if I say no? ” Liang Yunsheng’s tender face was pressed against his lips, and she whispered with a slight smile in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Challenging his authority like this in front of so many people? HMM, there was probably no one else besides this girl in front of him.
Yin Qianchen did not say anything. What answered her was his domineering and forceful action.
Yin Qianchen held the back of Liang Yunsheng’s head with one hand. Although the force was not strong, it was enough to restrain Liang Yunsheng, making it impossible for her to dodge. She could only raise her head slightly to welcome his forceful kiss.
When their lips touched, Liang Yunsheng kept her mouth shut. She originally only wanted to be touched as a response for the sake of acting, but she knew that she had no way out.
It was unknown whether Yin Qianchen was deliberately punishing her for her provocation just now, or whether the kiss was really affectionate. He actually pried open her teeth and wantonly took the sweetest inch of territory from her mouth.
Even though it was still a predatory posture.
However, this kiss was not like any previous intimate contact. It was full of emotion. It was probably just that the act was too realistic. Liang Yunsheng simply closed her eyes and cooperated with his lover.
It was unknown who started it, but a burst of warm applause erupted, mixed with the noise of some rich young masters.
After the kiss, Liang Yunsheng leaned on his chest and panted lightly. She turned the light blue diamond ring on her middle finger and asked, “is it Cinderella’s diamond ring? ”
After twelve o’clock, everything would return to its original position. She would lose her gorgeous dress, beautiful shoes, dazzling ring, and the prince who loved her.
“Not Cinderella. You will become the most beautiful bride, ” Yin Qianchen promised.
“I’ve experienced it before. I woke up one night only to realize that I was dreaming. ” Liang Yunsheng’s bright eyes landed on Yin Qianchen’s face, trying to find a trace of what she was looking forward to.