"Put me down, you bastard. Aren't you going to get married with that girl soon? Why do you care what I do with my life? Didn't you want me to stay in heaven? As you wish, I found myself a new fiancé, so why did you break us up! Let me go, I want to go and find my fiancé!"
Song Qingchun was placed heavily on the ground by Su Zhinian. She turned her head to look at the roadside. The beggar had grabbed the stack of money Su Zhinian tossed him and run before more trouble came to him.
"My fiancé is leaving; I have to go with him…" Song Qingchun grumbled as she shoved Su Zhinian away. She started to move toward the beggar, attempting to run after him. "Brother Two, wait for me, I'm coming with you…"
Su Zhinian grabbed Song Qingchun's wrist to pull her back and shoved her inside his car.
"Brother…" Song Qingchun only got one word out before Su Zhinian suddenly leaned in to press his lips over hers.
Why are you kissing me if you do not want me‽
Song Qingchun turned her face away out of petty anger to avoid Su Zhinian's lips. Su Zhinian turned his head to follow her.
Do you think this can solve the problem?
Song Qingchun turned her head the other side to avoid Su Zhinian again. Su Zhinian raised his hand to grab the girl's chin to force her face to stay in place. He leaned in for the third time, and his uneven breath slowly approached her lips.
They had not kissed for a long time, and the moment their skin touched, a strong jolt of electricity ran through both of their bodies. Song Qingchun's body shivered, and her struggle to run away from him stopped.
Su Zhinian slowly rubbed her lips, savoring it and tasting it as a continuous wave of shivering parsed through their bodies. He slowly pulled out his tongue to lick her lips before pulling her teeth open to dip into her mouth.
In her anger, she bit on his tongue, causing the man to groan with pain. However, his tongue did not show any sign of leaving her mouth. Her teeth that clamped over his tongue gradually loosened as his tongue continued to wiggle in her mouth. The speed of his tongue increased as his action became more domineering. Eventually, he had his hand at the back of her head, and they lost themselves in the fiery passion.
The fury in her chest gradually faded following his kiss. Her hands slowly moved upwards to hug his waist to reciprocate his passion. He pulled her deeper into her arms, and the two leaned into the kiss along the side street.
After a long time, one that felt to be a century long, he finally released her.
His breath was uneven, and her face was flushed. He leaned his forehead against hers while his hands cupped her face with his thumbs slowly and firmly caressing her cheeks. His voice was low with a deep magnetism, sexy and alluring. "Tingting, don't do that in the future anymore. Don't call anyone on the street your fiancé…"
"If you don't want me, then I will continue to do that, find a random stranger on the street to marry…" Before Song Qingchun could finish, Su Zhinian once again blocked her lips.