223 Director Ning

When she wanted to withdraw her small waist, a muscular arm pinned her down. The man kissed her lingeringly and sucked on her lips. He used extra strength as he did so, then he finally let go of her.

All of Ning Qing's 5 senses were immediately filled with a crisp, healthy masculine scent. He sucked her lips especially hard, and it made her go numb and soft.

After he let go of her, she lay in his embrace frailly with her small head nestled against his chest, and she did not want to leave.

He lowered his gaze to look. On his sharp and chiselled jaw were tiny bits of stubble that rubbed her soft and supple face, and once she trembled, both their lines of vision crashed into one another's. Ning Qing's small face blushed red.

Her heart was beating fast.

Others all said that newlyweds could not bear to separate from one another, and now the two of them did not need to speak; one deep expression in his eyes was enough to mesmerize her completely.