Upon hearing that voice, Mu Keren was somewhat stunned.
Because, although the man's voice was rather hoarse to the point of being unattractive, Mu Keren still recognized him.
Furthermore, there was the nickname he used for her...
"Huang Qingtian?"
The embrace, the warmth of his body, and the distinct masculine scent that belonged to this man were all too familiar to Mu Keren.
Familiar enough that, at this moment, merely being held by him started to make the tip of her nose sour.
And the man, he acknowledged too, "Little Fool, it's me..."
Perhaps not knowing what to do to ease the yearning he felt for her, he suddenly cradled her face and sealed her lips with an accurate kiss.
The man kissed her passionately, as if wishing to sweep her away in a storm.
On Mu Keren's side, after being forced to endure this breath-stealing kiss initially, she quickly reacted.
After that, she began to struggle fiercely, and even bit Huang Qingtian's lips with her mouth.
