"The first payment," Haoran whispered, "is settled. Do you want to ask for something more?"
Without hesitation, Luo Mingye threw herself at Haoran with feral urgency, shoving him flat onto the kiosk's polished stone floor.
Her eyes glazed over with lust, breaths coming in ragged gasps that fogged the air between them.
That first kiss had ignited something wild inside her, like a tingling surge of magic that coursed through her veins like liquid fire, awakening a primal hunger she'd never known.
Her virgin body burned for more, every nerve ending screaming for his touch.
Haoran smiled seeing that. Naturally, he could've caught her and prevented himself from falling, but he decided to go with the flow, curious to see how she would react.
From the corner, Xia Mengyao gaped in stunned silence, fingers splayed just enough to peek through.
Her best friend, usually so reserved, had transformed into this bold seductress.
