This kiss was very entangled.
Until the elevator doors opened.
Zhou Mo Sen and Anne didn't separate either.
Even when they stepped out of the elevator, they were still holding each other.
And their lips seemed to be welded together.
Until Zhou Mo Sen needed a direction.
"Which way?"
"That way."
Straightforwardly, Dr. Zhou picked Anne up.
She wasn't exactly a petite girl.
At 1.7 meters tall, most men might find it overwhelming.
Fortunately, Zhou Mo Sen was keen on fitness.
Quickly, he found the door to Anne's place.
"Keys."
"Otherwise, should we just break in?"
"Wait a moment... hehe..."
Anne found herself unable to locate that damned key for a moment.
Of course, this was mainly because of Zhou Mo Sen's interference.
And by the time she retrieved the key from her bag, Zhou Mo Sen was already kissing her neck.
The damn ticklish sensation made her almost miss the keyhole.
Fortunately, the door was opened.
The door was quite pitiful.
