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Lu Jing stood up and walked towards Sang Yu. As the man approached her, fear gripped her heart. She instinctively began to retreat until her back hit the wall, leaving her with nowhere to go.
Lu Jing halted in front of Sang Yu, their bodies so close that they almost touched. The unintentional contact made Sang Yu tense up, and she lowered her head, unable to meet his gaze. Lu Jing placed his hands against the wall, trapping Sang Yu in between. He looked down at her, who resembled an ostrich trying to hide, and recalled the scene from earlier that day when she had been on a blind date with someone else.
He pressed his tongue against his back teeth, feeling a surge of frustration at the thought of her flirting with another man. Leaning closer to her ear, his sultry lips parted slightly as he whispered, "Just a kiss? You make it sound so casual, Teacher Sang. Do you have plenty of experience?"
His lips brushed lightly against her ear, the warmth and scent of his masculinity causing Sang Yu's ears to flush red and sending shivers down her spine. But that was not the end; after speaking, Lu Jing slowly pulled back, his lips gliding over her cheek, the warmth making Sang Yu feel weak and unsteady.
Lu Jing was teasing her; he was serious about it.
"No way!" Sang Yu couldn't help but retort, but her voice came out soft and powerless.
Was that really the sound she made? So alluring?
As she lifted her gaze, their faces were now so close that their breaths intertwined. Feeling uncomfortable, she averted her eyes and murmured softly, "No, I haven’t kissed anyone else." Her voice was barely audible, tinged with a hint of dissatisfaction towards Lu Jing's insinuation. If he hadn’t been so close, he probably wouldn’t have heard her.
This little display pleased Lu Jing; his eyes began to burn with intensity as a smile crept onto his lips. He reached out to lift Sang Yu's chin, compelling her to look at him. "Sang Yu, look at me," he said in a low, husky voice.
Sang Yu’s heart fluttered as she met his gaze. His eyes were fixated on her cherry-red lips—bare of any gloss yet still captivating enough to make his heart race. "You said you kissed me forcefully; shouldn't I get something back? Otherwise, don't you think I'm at a loss?" His voice was dark and laced with desire.
With that, Lu Jing's lips descended upon hers.
His sensual mouth enveloped her soft cherry lips, teasing them gently with exquisite tenderness.
After a moment, it seemed Lu Jing was no longer satisfied with just kissing the surface; he applied a bit more pressure with his tongue and gently pried open Sang Yu's lips. His agile tongue slipped into her mouth as if inviting her to dance with him in this intimate embrace.
Sang Yu snapped back to reality from her shock and instinctively tried to push him away. However, the difference in strength between them was undeniable. In the end, Lu Jing easily restrained both of her wrists behind her back with one hand while applying slight pressure that drew Sang Yu closer to him.
At that moment, Sang Yu found herself completely enveloped in Lu Jing's embrace; their bodies fit together perfectly without leaving any space in between. Her soft chest pressed against his strong torso as she felt the curves of her body being drawn into him. Lu Jing kissed her more forcefully as if trying to pull Sang Yu into himself; she could only feel a tingling sensation on her tongue from being sucked so intensely.
"Mmm..." Sang Yu squirmed in protest but found herself unable to escape Lu Jing's grasp.
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