Her soft moans deepened the color in Ou Jue's eyes. He parted her lips, his gentle tongue entwined with hers, demanding the sweetness that belonged to her.
Her legs grew increasingly weak.
This kiss was so unexpected; sudden things always have a special way of stirring the heart.
She didn't know how long it had been when the man, seemingly having tasted enough of her, didn't stop his burning kiss. Suppressing his breath, he lifted her clothes, kissed her delicate chin, slid past her neck, and moved downward.
Xiyan leaned against the door, tilted her head back, feeling his kisses descending in her view, panting desperately, "Wait, wait a minute…"
"No waiting." His voice was husky.
"It's not..." Xiyan held his head, "Didn't you say you had something to tell me?"
Meeting with such intensity right away didn't seem so good.
Although indeed, it had been suppressed for a long time...
Ou Jue lifted his handsome face and blocked her lips again.
