Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 899 - 895: Tell Me, Do You Still Dare?

This kiss was fiery and mad, devoid of skill.

Just a fierce grind, swallowing every word the girl had to say, turning them into a suggestive "mmm mmm" sound.

Xia Xiyan’s back pressed against the cool wall, but the sensation and warmth on her lips were scorching hot.

Every part of her was being crazily sucked and licked by him.

Ou Jue kissed her.

These days, he was always cold, not to mention kissing, they had hardly even touched.

It had been so long since she felt what it was like to be kissed by him.

The kiss was unexpected, but thrilling.

So thrilling that she could feel an electric current spreading from her lips to her whole body.

Her heart couldn’t help but melt into a puddle.

Finally realizing what was happening, Xiyan pushed him forcefully, "Bastard... what right do you have to kiss me..."

The more she resisted and tried to push him away, the more fiercely the fire in Ou Jue’s eyes burned.

He held Xiyan’s small face with both hands, dominantly tilting it forward, not only refusing to let go but deepening the kiss.

He pried open her pearly teeth, charging straight in.

Finding the softness inside her mouth, his tongue entangled with it wantonly, extracting more of her sweet nectar.

"Mmm... mmm mmm..." Xiyan couldn’t utter a word, forced to tilt her small face upward.

This is bad.

Her breathing quickened, and it seemed her brain was starting to get deprived of oxygen.

She felt her tongue going numb from his sucking.

Her body was going weaker and weaker, with even her strength to resist being gradually drained away, leaving her no choice but to let the man in front of her have his way.

As if he finally had his fill of her sweetness, Ou Jue eventually released her, his previously steady breathing now completely chaotic.

He was panting slightly, his breath mixing with hers, intensely suggestive.

Seeing her lips, vivid and slightly swollen from his kiss, Ou Jue propped one hand against the wall behind her, using the other to lift her chin, his thumb lingeringly rubbing over her lips, his voice hoarse, "Dare to accept flowers from other men again? Hmm?"

Her heart was racing fast.

Her lips were so numb.

Xia Xiyan leaned against the wall behind her, breathing heavily as she looked at him, "You... you..."

"Tell me, dare you?" His handsome face moved even closer, his obsidian eyes bottomlessly deep, staring at her unblinkingly, imprisoning her within them.

Xia Xiyan straightened her body, "Are you crazy? Weren’t you the one who wanted to break off the engagement with me? Didn’t you say you didn’t like me? And now you’re jealous of what exactly? Can’t stand others being good to me? And you dare to forcefully kiss me?!

Let me tell you, even if you have regrets now, I still have to think about whether I want to accept you again!"

Why did this guy think he could have her when he wanted and just toss her aside when he didn’t?

And now he’s jealous and anxious, but wasn’t he the one hurting me before?!

Ou Jue stared at her intently for a while, suddenly curling his lips with a mocking smile, "Ha, jealous? Why would I be jealous? Xia Xiyan, who do you think you are?"

"What did you say?" Xiyan was dumbfounded.

The man straightened up, instantly reverting to his usual composed and calm, noble and aloof demeanor.

In that moment, Xiyan’s anger flared up to the top of her head, feeling as if her hair could stand on end with fury, "Ou Jue, what do you mean by this."

He slipped his hands into his pockets, his face expressionless, "You are still my fiancée in name, yet you openly accepted flowers from another man. Are you taking me for dead?"