Achieving his desire, Xiang Qichen jubilantly tightened his grip, holding her tightly as he spun halfway before they both fell onto the bed.
"I can't wait any longer..." His broad hand gently caressed her cheek, and he couldn't help but murmur softly, "Huaiyi, I can't wait any longer."
As the words fell, everything went dark before his kiss landed.
Filled with passion and desire, fierce and domineering.
The summer heat was intense, and even though the air conditioning was on inside, Zhou Huaiyi found her lingerie cumbersome and was only wearing a thin nightgown.
He rolled over, pressing down on her, his warm hands restlessly lifting her skirt and moving upward.
Zhou Huaiyi shuddered in response, clinging to his shirt collar, growing more and more tense.
Everything happened naturally, yet Xiang Qichen suddenly stopped, kissed her, and then with one swoop of his large hand, wrapped her naked body in a quilt, got up, and went into the bathroom.
