Dying a little once

Chen Zhi rose and walked to the balcony, indeed spotting Si Ye just as he entered the front courtyard.

The man sensed her gaze, looked up, and their eyes met.

Chen Zhi was wearing only a white lace nightgown, her long hair hanging in front of her chest. As she looked down, her hair fell forward, gently fluttering in the wind.

The soft lighting cast a faint white halo on her face, making her look stunningly beautiful from below.

Si Ye's eyes were dark and deep as he lowered his head and strode into the living room.

Chen Zhi returned to the bedroom, about to open the door, when it was pushed open from the outside.

Seeing Si Ye walk in, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. He had ascended the stairs too quickly!

"I have..." something I want to talk to you about.

Before Chen Zhi could finish her sentence, Si Ye's mouth sealed hers.

He stepped forward and drew her body into his embrace, lips meeting hers with precision. His tongue explored her mouth, capturing her...