Luo Xinyun, as if defying the odds, curled her lips into a provocative smile. "Mr. Shen..."
She had barely breathed the two syllables—the final sound still dancing on the tip of her tongue—when Shen Guangji grabbed the nape of her neck and pulled her into his embrace.
His palms, calloused from work, brushed against the fine hair at the back of her neck, sending a string of shivers down her spine. The kiss was undeniably aggressive. His tongue pried apart her teeth, swirling with the lingering taste of mint as he claimed her space, as if determined to crush the distance she had just evoked with that formal "Mr. Shen"—a title she usually reserved for Lu Jingming.
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