Her heartbeat continued to accelerate, her heart violently thumping within her chest.
In the end, she gently bit her lower lip, vowing that this vengeance would be repaid no matter what!
Lu Wanwan’s face was full of indignation, yet she quickly extended her hands, rudely pressing on the back of his head to push it down, then tilted her head up and planted her lips on his.
Gu Annan’s eyes flashed with an intense heat in that instant.
As their lips touched, he suddenly pried open her teeth, and his domineering tongue plunged in deeply.
He pressed his hands firmly on her shoulders, deepening the kiss incessantly...
Lu Wanwan’s eyebrows immediately tightened, and she glared at him with fury as she bit down.
Before she could bite him, he had already swiftly stopped the kiss, which was about to set off fireworks.
"Trying to bite me again?" Gu Annan still pressed on her shoulders, his forehead against hers, even their noses touching, "Are you addicted to biting?"
This extremely intimate action forced her entire body into his embrace.
Lu Wanwan could even feel his powerful heartbeat, not much calmer than her own.
"Who told you to be so dishonest?" she said irritably.
On his mature and attractive face, those unfathomable black eyes seemed to sparkle with a spicy fire.
"How should I be honest?" His breath was still rough, and both the smile in his eyes and his voice seemed tinged with a certain eroticism.
Damn Jiu Rong, why did he have to arrange work for her just at this moment!
Every time he breached her defenses to get close to her, it brought the fierce emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for years closer to the edge of eruption.
"Who are you planning to interview? I’ll take you straight to them. Or I can arrange a private interview for you, so you don’t have to waste so much time... How about it, huh?"
Lu Wanwan’s brows were still tightly knit, but she avoided that burning gaze.
It felt so strange, just like the last time he forced a kiss on her.
It was unclear what was messing with her heart; she was clearly overwhelmed with a rapid heartbeat, yet when she got into such close contact with him, she experienced an inexplicable resistance.
Even kissing him was , let alone what he was implying.
Lu Wanwan felt like she was going crazy, her inner conflict escalating to the point of agitation and loss of control.
The car had stopped at some point without her noticing.
She violently pushed Gu Annan away, grabbed her bag, opened the car door, and bolted out, rushing through the back door into the venue without looking back.
It must be because of Shuman!
Yes, it’s because she couldn’t accept that he had been with another woman before flirting with her, it must be that!
Even if her heart was stirring, her body would not accept it!
Lu Wanwan ran for a while before she stopped, panting, her hands covering her face as she tried to catch her breath.
But by what right could she accuse him, why hadn’t he kept his body and mind solely for her during these six years?
No, the fault didn’t lie with him and Shuman; rather it was his recent actions that repeatedly almost made her give in again.
If not for this sense of resistance, she truly didn’t know if she would have come to her senses in time.
"Do you have an invitation? Who are you?"
"I’m sorry, this is my press ID."
"Why is a reporter here?" The person blocking her way scrutinized her press ID, which granted her interview access, and questioned.
"Sorry, I felt a bit unwell earlier and wanted to find the restroom, but I got lost."
"Go on in, the restroom is over there."
After thanking him, Lu Wanwan entered officially.
"Cancel?" Gu Annan sat in the car, listening to Jiu Rong’s voice on the phone, "I didn’t ask you to cancel her work schedule; I don’t want to interfere too much with it."