Zheng Wenhao had no choice but to accept the unfair terms.
'Even if he couldn't go all the way, he was still going to collect some interest.'
He rolled over and pinned her down.
Holding her small, delicate chin, he gazed into her eyes for a moment before lowering his head for a deep kiss.
Kissing while lying down was a completely different experience from kissing while standing up.
The former got the blood pumping even more,
and was utterly addictive.
...
After a while of fooling around, they pulled apart, both breathless.
Xu Shengxia's pretty face was flushed an unnatural pink. She touched her neck with a small hand, shooting him a resentful look.
"Zheng Wenhao, is my neck all red?"
"Let me see." Zheng Wenhao propped his head up with an arm, turned to his side, and pushed aside her hair to check.
"Nope..."
Zheng Wenhao trailed off, a slow smile spreading across his face before he added,
"Only a part of it. It actually looks pretty good. Like a little strawberry."
