Amorous

The woman's voice was coquettish with a hint of demonic charm. At first glance, it sounded like an oriole leaving the valley and the cry of a phoenix. It was crisp, clear, and mellow.

It was filled with temptation.

Xu Qing's entire body trembled and his scalp went numb. He couldn't move at all.

He could only let the woman lift his chin. At the same time, he saw the rays of light flowing in the other party's teasing eyes.

He was a little stunned and extremely tense. The surroundings were filled with a strange fragrance.

It was the fragrance of the woman in front of him.

This fragrance caused Xu Qing's heartbeat to race unprecedentedly.

This experience was unprecedented in his life.

It was a life-and-death crisis and also a feeling that he couldn't express clearly. It was as though he had become a delicious snack that was being tasted by someone.