Zhang Xin froze for a good two or three seconds before coming to her senses and enthusiastically embraced Qu Chaozong's strong waist, responding with warmth.
They didn't separate until they were almost out of breath from kissing.
Zhang Xin's breathing was uneven, her lips swollen, and her beautiful eyes widened impossibly as she looked at Qu Chaozong in disbelief.
Qu Chaozong chuckled: "Didn't you say I should repay you by offering myself?"
Zhang Xin dryly swallowed, her eyes fixed on Qu Chaozong's lips, unusually rosy and alluring from the kiss, and she followed with a smile: "You're quite perceptive!"
Zhang Xin's hands slid down from Qu Chaozong's waistline to his buttocks, lightly patting them: "So when are you planning to repay me?"
