The man's palm, warm and firm, guided Zuzi's small head towards his.
Their lips, already connected, became even more perfectly aligned, intimately mingling.
Unlike the fleeting, playful kisses Zuzi had previously experienced, observing each other's reactions.
Bao Gucheng's kiss was overwhelming, like an army at the gates, coming on strong!
The man's thumb caressed the long hair behind her ear, holding up her chin so she could better endure his counterattack, leaving no room for retreat.
Zuzi sighed softly, naturally closing her eyes.
The city's gates wide open, defenses shattered and abandoned.
Outside the sheer curtain.
A group of veteran experts stood dumbfounded.
Clearly, those two silhouettes had been rhythmically covering, separating, covering, and separating a moment ago.
How did they suddenly become so tightly glued, inseparable now?
