His gaze, ardent and deep, was fixed on Su Yaoyao. He slowly lowered his head, pressing his lips to hers.
The kiss was passionate and urgent, filled with long-suppressed emotions. Su Yaoyao's breath instantly hitched, and her heart began to race uncontrollably, as if it were about to burst from her chest.
Su Yaoyao discovered in horror that she still couldn't move today, as if she were under an immobilization spell.
'How could I be dreaming of Mingye again?' she screamed internally. 'And in such an intimate scene, too.'
She felt like a fish on the chopping block, able to do nothing but let Mingye tease her as he pleased. But her body's reactions betrayed her will, and she found herself craving him more and more.
Mingye was more experienced than the previous night. This time, it seemed he had done ample preparation before advancing further.
As the dream progressed, all sorts of indescribable sensations washed over Su Yaoyao like a tide, leaving her mind in a state of chaos.
