Chapter 238: A Kiss When We Reunited After Farewell 1
Yu Yuanyuan didn't want to look at it anymore and closed the photo, but the photo album signed y came to mind again.
She opened it again and entered the young master's birthday
Tip: Wrong password
After thinking about it, she entered her birthday
Tip: Wrong password
Then, she remembered countless numbers that were more meaningful to Xia Zihao, but they were all wrong.
She frowned, and just when she was about to give up, a faint voice came from above her head, "Have you seen enough?"
Yu Yuanyuan was startled, but reflexively held the phone tightly and lowered her head without looking at him.
Xia Zihao looked at her condescendingly for a second, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your phone."
Yu Yuanyuan didn't move
"I won't say it a second time, young master."
Yu Yuanyuan held her phone until she was almost sweating. But without her phone, she couldn't contact anyone. She shouldn't have been careless just now and should have hidden it.
But now...
No, even if she hands over her phone, she can't let him know who she contacted, otherwise Wu Xin won't be able to save her.
Yu Yuanyuan's hand slowly stretched out, and when it was about to touch Xia Zihao's hand in mid-air, she quickly turned in another direction and smashed it out hard.
"Bang--"
The phone fell on the ground not far away, the battery separated from the phone, and the screen immediately went black.
Yu Yuanyuan knew that now she was plucking the tiger's hair. Even though she repeatedly stressed in her heart that she didn't need to be afraid, her body still couldn't help but shrink.
Xia Zihao didn't speak for a long time. Yu Yuanyuan just felt his fiery gaze hovering above her head.
"Ha" Xia Zihao smiled mockingly, squatted down, and forcibly lifted Yu Yuanyuan's chin to make her look at him.
Yu Yuanyuan was suddenly frightened by the coldness in his eyes. She wanted to turn her head away, but he suddenly grabbed the back of her neck and pressed his lips against hers.
The first kiss after goodbye, there was no pity, only punishment and domineering possession
His lips took hers fiercely, biting them hard without relaxing her at all.
Yu Yuanyuan felt severe pain on her lips one after another, and suddenly she tasted a fishy smell on the tip of her tongue. She couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, but Xia Zihao drove in, and the lilac wrapped around her kept entangled.