His kiss was so fervent it seemed as if he was trying to devour her whole!
Finally...
Just when she was about to run out of breath, the man finally released her lips.
He lowered his head, his lips landing on her collarbone.
Su Xingyue's body trembled; only then did she come to her senses, warily pushing him away with her hands.
"Nan Yuling, when did you come in?"
When she had left earlier, there was no one at home.
Yet in the blink of an eye, he had appeared.
He had barged into her home in the middle of the night—what was he planning to do!
...
But her strength meant nothing to Nan Yuling.
He continued his assertive advances...
His hand, restlessly moving down from her waist.
When he touched the denim shorts she wore, the man's handsome face darkened.
"Shorts?" he said discontentedly, glancing down at the denim she wore, his expression displeased.
What appeared to be a skirt on the outside was actually a pair of shorts.