In just an instant, she felt a dizzying whirl, and the next second, she was tossed onto the bed. However, once on the bed, she hadn't yet composed herself when the man's scorching body pressed down on her...
"Mmm... Ou Mucen..."
"Don't move!"
The overwhelming scent of masculine hormones mixed with fresh shower gel came over her, his rough hand freely roaming her stunning curves. That blazing heat seared through her clothes, scorching every inch of her skin.
At first, Ye Ning struggled twice, but how could her sensitive body withstand the man's teasing? A surge of heat gradually rose within her, stirring the most primitive desires.
"Mmm..."
She murmured the man's most intimate nickname, her voice tender and delicate, tinged with ambiguous gasps. As it reached his ears, it immediately felt like an explosive flame, igniting a fire all over him.
"You little brat..."
Ou Mucen's eyes turned crimson and he suddenly captured her luscious, reddened lips, kissing her fiercely.
