Xia Yanxin saw the redness in his eyes for a split second and was terrified, but before she could regain her composure, he had already pounced on her. His fervent kisses fell on her face, lips, ears… like a storm, rapidly overtaking all her senses with his strong masculine scent. His madness and passion were urgent and slightly rough, sparking bursts of electrical fire in her mind, feeling incredibly pleasurable, addictive like the finest opium.
For over four years, it was the first time that a man had touched her so intimately. The desire stirred by her physiological instincts overwhelmed her reasoning. She was lost in his passionate kisses, unable to free herself...
However, it was only for a brief moment that she quickly came back to her senses.
Only then did she realize that her dress had been torn, from her chest to her fair belly. The pleasure produced by his proficient skills washed over her in waves, so delightful she almost wanted to scream.
