Shocking! The school heartthrob who was adopted by a wealthy family is actually a heiress!

Chapter 232 You Just Want to Play Me
Shen Yanci didn't give her a chance to back down. He grabbed her chin and kissed her accurately and aggressively.

Hot and scalding.

It was less of a kiss and more of a repressed, premeditated act of devouring.

His shadow completely overwhelmed her.

A buzzing sound filled my ears, and my heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.

He pressed his lips against hers, forcefully prying open her teeth.

Qin Zhao's eyes widened as he stared at the suddenly magnified high nose bridge and drooping eyelashes.

His eyes were incredibly dark, with narrowed corners, and his aura pressed down relentlessly.

Qin Zhao was forced to open her mouth, his tongue probed inside, and her breathing suddenly stopped. She tilted her head back, raised her hand to his chest, and tried to push him away.

Shen Yanci followed her closely, grabbed her wrist, squeezed it tightly, and forced her back to the wall cabinet.

The cold, hard wood made him arch his back, while his burning body temperature pressed against his chest.

He almost roughly sucked on her lips, his teeth occasionally nibbling at them. His tongue slid across her palate, sending a tingling sensation all the way to her head.

"Hmm, Shen..."

Qin Zhao let out a muffled whimper, a tingling, electric-like sensation shooting up her spine, and her whole body suddenly went limp. Her eyes were open, and Shen Yanci also lifted his eyelids slightly; their gazes met.

Before she could utter a sound, he shrugged, leaned forward, and kissed her even deeper. Her tongue was pressed against him, entwined, and ground together, sucked until it went numb.

A gasp escaped his throat.

Her eyelids drooped, and her eyelashes were wet.

His hand had somehow reached behind her ear, his fingers spread and inserted into her hair, forcing her to lean forward.

Qin Zhao's eyes welled up with tears, and his free left hand slid to his chest.

The wind was blowing outside, making the lamplight's shadows flicker, but the sunlight was lovely.

Their breaths mingled, and the air rose in temperature as they steamed.

Qin Zhao was out of breath and began to feel oxygen-deprived. Her fingers curled up and she gently scratched the back of his hand that was gripping her wrist.

Shen Yanci paused for a moment, then sucked on her lips twice, biting them lightly before pulling away.

The air was humid, and their foreheads were almost touching.

Qin Zhao's mouth was open as he breathed in oxygen, his chest heaving, and his heart was pounding wildly.

Her mind went blank, her fingers hooking around Shen Yanci's shirt.

The only sound all around was their breathing.

Shen Yanci's Adam's apple bobbed, and he was momentarily blank, his dark eyes, filled with desire, staring straight at her.

Qin Zhao's wrist was warmed by his body temperature, his eyes were misty, his face and ears were flushed, and his lips were glistening with moisture.

He ran his fingers over her wrist, a tickle running through his heart.

He lowered his head, wanting to kiss her again.

Qin Zhao frowned and tilted his head slightly.

We can't kiss anymore.

Shen Yanci's throat tightened, he closed his eyelids slightly, and looked down at her.

His eyes darkened, and his voice sounded rough and grainy: "Why did you kiss me?"

They were very close to each other.

His words brushed past his ears, and Qin Zhao's fingers twitched slightly.

Dangerous elements were swirling in the air.

Her thoughts were still a jumbled mess, and the tingling sensation from his bite on her lips lingered. She pursed her lips slightly.

Shen Yanci's gaze darkened, and his hand resting on the cabinet tightened, as if he were about to burst into flames.

Her eyelashes drooped as she looked at him: "Why did you kiss me?"

"..."

Her eyes were light-colored, with a slight redness at the corners.

Shen Yanci's Adam's apple bobbed slightly. He lowered his eyelids and stared intently at her: "You took the initiative."

His voice was lower and hoarser, like an undercurrent in the night, carrying a restrained sense of aggression.

Qin Zhao remained silent.

It was obvious at first glance that eighteen-year-old Shen Yanci liked Qin Zhao. It was straightforward and intense.

He closes his eyes when he kisses, with the awkwardness and impulsive straightforwardness of a young man.

When she opened her eyes, she saw his trembling eyelashes and reddened ears, a sight that evoked his passionate infatuation.

Now, his eyes are dark and deep, carrying a more outward aggression and possessiveness, making people feel a kind of uncontrollable heart palpitation.

Shen Yanci: "Why did you kiss me?"

Qin Zhao pursed his lips: "I said I wanted to kiss you back."

Her voice wasn't loud, carrying a light yet stubbornly matter-of-fact quality. Shen Yanci: "If I kiss you, will you kiss me back?"

"..."

Qin Zhao lowered his head and remained silent.

Shen Yanci leaned closer.
My nose brushed against hers.

A tiny electric current travels from the point of contact to the limbs.

Qin Zhao leaned back, his brows furrowed, but his moist eyes were fixed on him.

We can't kiss anymore.

Shen Yanci's throat tightened, the veins on his neck throbbed twice, and his voice was hoarse: "You just want to play me to death."

"..."

Qin Zhao: "If you're not willing, how can I play?"

"..."

A hint of bitterness welled up in Shen Yanci's eyes. His breath brushed against her earlobe, and he took a bite.

Qin Zhao hunched his shoulders, let out a soft "Ah!", covered his ears, and slapped him in the face.

"..."

A crisp slap.

His face was turned to one side, revealing a sharp jawline with a red mark on it.

Qin Zhao felt a little guilty after hitting the person. She leaned back against the cabinet, blinked, and moved her mouth: "You bit me first."

Shen Yanci's Adam's apple bobbed, and he looked at her without saying a word, his eyelids slightly lowered.

Qin Zhao cracked his knuckles: "Then fight back."

"..."

Shen Yanci raised his hand slightly.

Qin Zhao seemed surprised that he was really going to hit him, and looked up at him with his eyes wide open.

Shen Yanci blinked slightly and lightly brushed her wet lips with his thumb.

Because of his inexplicable action, the atmosphere became strange again.

Qin Zhao raised her eyelids, her light-colored eyes staring blankly at him.

Shen Yanci's fingers were curled up. He glanced at her and then looked away.

The wind howled, rustling the leaves.

Sunlight streamed through the window, casting the shadows of the two people together.

His jawline and neck were clearly visible before her eyes, and they were slightly red.

His lip was cut.

There are two teeth marks on it.

When I was having trouble breathing,
She bit it.

Qin Zhao's gaze fell on the glass of water he had placed there; sunlight fell on it, reflecting a beam of light.

Her mouth was a little dry.

"..."

"Qin Zhao——"

Lin Shi's loud voice came from outside the villa.

Qin Zhao's shoulders twitched, and his eyes cleared up considerably.

She stood up completely.

She stared stiffly at Shen Yanci, whose face still had an unnatural flush.

She felt terrible, experiencing the embarrassment, helplessness, and shame of being caught doing something wrong by her friends.

The footsteps outside grew closer.

She looked around, nudged Shen Yanci, and said in a slightly flustered voice, "I need to use the restroom."

"..."

There wasn't time to run upstairs, so she ran to the bathroom on the first floor and locked the door.

"Qin Zhao——"

"Shen Yanci, is Qin Zhao here?"

……

Happy Children's Day, babies!
Qin Zhao: I can't breathe.
Shen Yanci: She doesn't like me kissing her.

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