In an instant, the tiny space between them felt as though all the air had been sucked out. Lily, with her unsteady breathing, tried to move away from Julian, but he suddenly pinned her firmly to the sofa. Those who knew Julian were aware that the calmer he appeared, the more dangerous he was. Perhaps he was genuinely angered by Lily. Lily, in her growing fear, squirmed, trying to break free. Little did she realize that such actions could easily provoke a man's excitement. Julian restrained her restless hands above her head, leaning down abruptly to kiss her lips. He nibbled on her lips, sometimes gentle, sometimes harsh. She felt utterly repulsed, her distaste for him intensifying. Acting impulsively, she bit him, the metallic taste of blood quickly mingling between their intertwined lips. Yet, to her surprise, Julian didn't recoil. Instead, he deepened the kiss, as if intending to devour her soul. He drew back slightly, his voice dripping with seduction, "Now, this is shamelessness
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