In the darkness, the couple were entangled with each other.
Gu Weiwei clenched her teeth. She had been slightly moved by Fu Hanzheng coming all the way to the hotel to celebrate her birthday, but his kiss had made that emotion disappear.
Instead of waiting for her to cooperate, Fu Hanzheng groped under her T-shirt, making her gasp.
His kiss was dominating and passionate and she could do nothing but be at his mercy.
She held one of his hands that was over her waist tightly, in case he felt somewhere lower down on her body.
But that man's gentle tongue and lips were just like refined liquor, making her drunk completely.
After a long time, Fu Hanzheng finally released her lips and swept her into his arms, kissing her forehead and hair.
For over one month, what they had been doing was a brief call every night, but in this moment, he could finally hold her in his arms and he had no intention of releasing her again.