The room was brightly lit, quiet inside, while the wind was blowing fiercely outside, even the sound of the wind hitting the glass could be heard. Even though it was so cold outside, Mia Sutton felt like she was burning up, like she was inside a giant furnace.
She even stopped breathing, feeling that her entire consciousness was not very clear, her head dizzy and heavy.
Her eyes were gently closed, long eyelashes slightly trembling, head slightly tilted back, fingers tightly gripping the corner of Jensen Sterling's clothes, her whole body seemed to be in a tense state, fingertips curling slightly, even the nails carried a layer of pink.
The sensation on her lips was particularly strong, impossible to ignore. Jensen's lips brought a slight chill, and the moment they kissed, Mia Sutton was a bit dazed.
