"Hmm!" Bing Xue pulled her close, his lips crashing against hers in a fierce, desperate kiss. His teeth grazed her lower lip, demanding entry, and when she gasped, his tongue invaded her mouth with relentless hunger.
The kiss was domineering, wild, consuming, almost maddening. He swallowed her breath, his powerful arms locking around her like iron, as if he wanted to crush her into his very bones.
"Mmm!" She couldn't understand what had triggered this sudden intensity. Struggling against him was useless; her hands shoved at his chest, but he didn't budge.
Since when was Bing Xue this strong?
She had always believed herself to be a step ahead of him. After all, when she had saved him from Huang Bai Xing's clutches, when she had asked him to sacrifice himself in the secret realm of Congzhu, he had undergone the Phoenix Nirvana, his strength reset to nothing.
