Yu Gangan knew Fang Zhihan was teasing her, but her body uncontrollably softened and her cheeks turned redder and redder as her temperature rose.
She stared straight at Fang Zhihan and her gaze stirred his heart.
The woman underneath him grew softer and softer, touching his heart like water. Finally, Fang Zhihan kissed her deeply. His kiss was passionate and intense, like an intoxicating glass of alcoholic spirit.
His heart raced as fast as lightning and felt like it could jump out of his chest.
Yu Gangan's hand gripped the bedsheets tightly; she felt like she was about to suffocate. She wanted to push the man away, but she couldn't lift her hand.
The man's kiss grew deeper as he pressed down with his body and his hands began to wander ambiguously across her body.
As his hand fell on her arm, it caused her body to twist a little, and she felt a sharp pain.
Yu Gangan couldn't help but yelp as she furrowed her brows.