Their lips touched briefly before pulling apart, leaving Mendi momentarily frozen in place. The hand he had been clutching so tightly went slack.
When he finally came to his senses, his gaze turned incredibly intense, locked firmly onto Yue Anlan. He looked just like Abao—as if he wanted to swallow her whole.
Yue Anlan felt a secret amusement. No matter how harmless they appeared on the surface, male demons were still male demons; the desire for plunder and conquest was ingrained in their very bones. But Mendi was ultimately different from Abao. Just moments ago, as soon as Yue Anlan showed the slightest hint of yielding, Abao had immediately taken the initiative, kissing her until she was breathless. With Mendi, however, even though his burning gaze felt as if it might set her on fire, he remained motionless, never once acting on his own.
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