All the words were drowned between each other's lips and teeth; he kissed so passionately that he only reluctantly let go when he felt her breath become uneven.
His burning gaze lingered on her slightly swollen lips, lost in thought.
The surrounding air heated up, rising with unwarranted ambiguity.
Gu Nanqiao was naturally familiar with this side of him and could tell what he wanted from just one look.
Faced with his expression of expectation and longing, she really couldn't bear to reject him.
In the end, unable to resist, she reached out and turned off the bedroom wall lamp.
Even though they had been together for so long, she still couldn't bring herself to be as shameless as he was. Even though the light wasn't strong, it was bright enough to see faces clearly; she couldn't do it with such clear visibility.
Huo Jingting wanted it, but he never expected her to be so proactive, understanding his intention without him even needing to speak.
