Clumsy Beast, Keep Your Paws Off novel Chapter 689

Chapter 689: Chapter 689: The Stubborn Little Female and the Shameless Angel (02)

There was not a single hint of shame or embarrassment on his beautiful face; his expression was filled entirely with mischievous victory. "So, did you miss me... or did you miss this?"

Su Qinglan’s brain practically short-circuited. Her face was so hot she felt like she was going to spontaneously combust. She looked exactly like a ripe, red cherry tomato, her skin practically glowing with embarrassment.

"Y-You..." Su Qinglan stammered wildly, her tongue tripping over her words. She desperately tried to push her elbows back to create some distance, but he was like an immovable brick wall.

"What absolute nonsense are you talking about?! I-I don’t understand what you mean at all! Let me go!"

An Mo laughed out loud, his heart completely full. "Still not admitting it? Oh, my sweet Lanlan, why must you be so incredibly stubborn?"

Before she could utter another frantic protest, An Mo suddenly loosened his arms just enough to grip her hands.

With a swift, fluid motion, he swirled her entire body around in his grasp, forcing her to turn away from the cabinet and face him completely.

Su Qinglan gasped as her front instantly came into contact with his hard chest. She looked up, her lips slightly parted to scold him...

But before a single word could escape her mouth, An Mo suddenly dipped his head down with dizzying speed.

His lips slammed firmly against hers.

Su Qinglan let out a soft, muffled gasp of shock at the sudden impact. Seizing the exact moment her lips parted, An Mo didn’t hesitate for a fraction of a second.

He immediately thrust his tongue straight inside her mouth, invading her senses with a fierce, deep possessiveness that left her completely breathless.

The kiss instantly deepened, turning from a playful tease into a passionate, consuming fire.

An Mo’s arms wrapped tightly around her slim waist once more, lifting her slightly off her feet as he pulled her completely into his space, mapping out every curve of her body against his own.

An Mo finally broke the kiss, his chest heaving as he pulled back just an inch. Their ragged breathing mingled in the small space between them, warm and frantic.

He rested his forehead against hers, his eyes dark with a fierce, swirling intensity that seemed to consume the very air around them.

"Lanlan..." An Mo whispered, his voice breathless, carrying a raw vibration from the depths of his chest.

"I cannot wait to make you mine. From your soul to your body... I want to mark every single inch of your skin with my scent, so the entire world knows you belong to me."

He cupped her flushed face with his large, cool hands, his thumbs gently tracing her cheekbones with a reverence that bordered on worship.

"Every day I spent away from you was a torment," he murmured, his gaze locking onto her dazed, beautiful eyes.

"I used to think life in the upper domain was peaceful, but now I realise it was only emptying. But now, with you, I know the meaning of life. You are my light, Lan Lan. My heart only beats because you are in it. Let me wrap myself around your life, your breath, your everything."

The deep, heavy confession rang inside Su Qinglan’s mind. An Mo waited, his heart hammering violently against his ribs like a trapped beast.

Then, Su Qinglan shifted in his embrace. She reached up, her small hands sliding up his chest to wrap around the back of his neck, pulling him down slightly.

"Then mark me, Lord An Mo..." she whispered hoarsely right against his ear, her voice sweet and intoxicating.

Thump!

An Mo’s heart violently skipped a beat, trembling fiercely at the sheer impact of her words.

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