You Hit My Heart novel Chapter 1155

His breath got intense, and his hot nostrils sprayed waves of heat on her face, her neck, and everywhere.

There wasn’t much space inside the car, and now it seemed even more confined.

The air was getting thinner and thinner. As if there was not enough oxygen, they felt it difficult to breathe and their cheeks were getting hotter and hotter.

His handsome features were infinitely close to her. His slender fingers were unintentionally rubbing her neck, and his deep eyes seemed to have melted her heart. Her ears were red, and under the dim headlights, they glowed with a honey-like sheen.

His lips were about to approach her…

Her heartbeat, already beating wildly, thumped and cluttered.

She hated being flirted with by him like that, and her emotions were stirred up all over.

She frowned gently and raised the gun in her hand, pointing it at his chest.

"Stop, don't move. If you lean over again, I will…" She murmured softly, as if it were another kind of temptation.

And his lips were already touching hers.

The cold, hard gun rested on his chest, and he pressed his lips against hers, smiling lowly, "You will do what?"

Their lips were rubbing together and every word he says seemed to go directly into her mouth.

He reached out, took her hand with the gun, and held the pistol even closer to his heart.

"As long as it's you who shoots, I willingly suffer death ..."

He gently bit her lips, let go, bit again, and let go again ...

The flirtatious words eventually fade into a deep kiss.

When she shrank back, he held her neck firmly and pressed her tighter to himself.

Between them was a pistol, but it was as if it did not exist.