Touch me all you want.
Zheng Liang's one hand cradled the back of her head, pulling her closer to deepen the kiss, while the other tenderly held her cheek, caressing her soft skin with his rough hands.
The kiss was a whirlwind of passion and intensity, their lips melding together in a fervent embrace.
His lips devoured her rosy soft lips, his tongue exploring her mouth as if he wanted to consume her whole. No matter how much he kissed her and loved her, it was never enough. As he deepened the kiss, Yang Ning surrendered to his touch, closing her eyes and succumbing to the dizzying sensation of their connection.
She forgot all about her earlier anger, completely surrendering to desire. Responding to his passionate kisses, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, their bodies pressing against each other with an urgent need.
Their embrace was intense, their hearts beating as one as they reveled in the intoxicating closeness.