Chapter 1361 - 1360: Was That Your First Kiss? Was It, Hm?

Chapter 1361: Chapter 1360: Was That Your First Kiss? Was It, Hm?

She looked at him, his beauty was breathtaking.

He had an extraordinary charm, elegant demeanor, and his identity must be remarkable. Anyway, she couldn’t escape alone, and he didn’t seem to have ill intentions, so simply...

With this thought, she stepped forward and blocked his lips directly: "Mmm..."

There was no other way; she didn’t want to die here so young.

He didn’t seem like a bad person, but his special status meant he could definitely help her, help her get out.

Arthur Easton’s mind buzzed, stunned for two seconds before realizing this woman had actively kissed him. The sensation on his lips was soft, sweet, and fragrant, carrying a unique taste of a young girl.

She didn’t seem that young, so surely she must have had a boyfriend before, right?

He just wanted to let her go. This injury was just bad luck, but being hurt by this beauty, wasn’t it a kind of honor?

Had she decided to offer herself?

Or was she trying to forcefully take action?

"Don’t be ridiculous..." His voice was tinged with hoarseness, intermixed with a strong air of sensuality and desire. His hand caressed her waist, encircling her slender waist, as he pushed her away.

"You...!!!"

She bit her lip, her beautiful almond eyes glaring at him. This was her first kiss, okay! Her first kiss... her first kiss given to him, and he didn’t even cherish it, and pushed her away.

This man, this damn man, doesn’t he know how to cherish!

Her anger was directly displayed on her face, filled with grievances, she almost wished she could tear him apart.

Arthur Easton actually found it amusing: "What’s the matter? So angry, was it your first kiss?"

He was just casually, randomly commenting.

Charlotte Knight puffed out her cheeks directly: "Mind your own business!"

If he wasn’t the master of this place, she definitely would... would have rewarded him with another wine bottle.

Though she didn’t know why his head was wrapped in bandages, nor did she know he was the one she injured that night... Arthur Easton, the second young master of the Readington Family in Europe.

"Are you really angry, first kiss?" He seemed intrigued, his gaze carrying a mischievous malice as he stared at her cherry-red lips, as if still savoring the exquisite sensation from earlier.

She said nothing.

She felt embarrassed about being this age without having had a boyfriend, her whole body prickled defensively, so she simply pushed him: "Stay away from me."

The bodyguards chasing her earlier seemed to have gone far away!

Hence, she straightforwardly pushed him away and prepared to leave.

Who knew, the man unexpectedly grabbed her, his hand sliding from her waist down, landing on her hips, her thighs, and the next second directly lifted her thigh, just like that, wrapping it around his waist.

Her back was against the wall, this position made it seem like she initiated the embrace, but in actuality... his strength was too great, holding her leg, she couldn’t break free.

This stranger, his strength was immense, the heat of his hands akin to volcanic magma, threatening to melt her.

"Let go of me... what are you doing?!"

She was very nervous.

Her heart rate increased.

More than anything, she was angry.

This position, though she hadn’t done anything like this with a man, she knew how unsuitable it was for kids, and indeed, it was extremely dangerous.

Was she really going to end up sacrificing herself like this?

"I’m not doing anything; you clearly started the fire first." His enticing voice fell, descending upon her, skillfully capturing her lips, and gently sucking on them: "Mmm... mm... no, bastard!"

Her heart seemed to skip a beat, she reached out to push him: "No, don’t do this..."