Qiao Chuchu was beneath Fu Ziqian, her face blushing, her hands gently clutching his clothing...
She felt that this was the most intense experience she had ever had.
When Fu Ziqian's lips pressed down and kissed her, capturing her tongue, she felt her body melt like water, her small hands instinctively clinging to Fu Ziqian.
Fu Ziqian embraced Qiao Chuchu, passionately and even roughly kissing her... One hand moved from the top of Qiao Chuchu to below... The touch left Qiao Chuchu panting, her heart racing, with a bold feeling of wanting to be with Fu Ziqian until the end of time...
...
Qiao Chuchu lay on the bed, covered with a blanket, curling her body into a ball, not wanting to speak...
Fu Ziqian, that man, was infuriating.
Previously, she even felt very moved, occasionally thinking about being with him forever!
Now... thinking back, she really felt she was out of her mind to have such thoughts.
How could she possibly be with a man like Fu Ziqian forever?
