Su Zixi was forced to tilt her head up to endure his kiss, tightly grasping the collar of his shirt, beneath her palm thumped his steady and powerful heart.
The man caught her hands, interlocking their fingers... He greatly enjoyed holding her this way, even during their most intimate moments; he preferred holding onto her hands, then watching her become bewildered and enamored under his thrusts...
Gradually, He Jingyao became dissatisfied with mere kissing; maintaining this posture, he led her to the edge of the d, then pushed her down onto it, his eyes igniting with heat in an instant—
At this moment, he couldn't care to ponder where his unusually intense passion for her originated; he only wanted to possess her fiercely, wishing he could tear her apart and embed her into his own body!
