Impulse

Ye Shengge's scalp numbed and her body went limp. Fortunately, the man was holding her waist tightly, so she could still stand. She bit her lips as if she was afraid someone would hear her ears turning red.

However, her breathing quickened, and her deep breaths sounded seductive.

Ji Shiting's eyes turned bloodshot. He clenched his fist as if he was trying to suck her into his body. He kept kissing her shoulders and neck, occasionally nibbling on them. The pain made the woman look up, frown, and pinch his hard arms.

The room was dim, and the shadows of the two of them hugging each other could be seen through the curtain behind them.

At this moment, Ji Shiting suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed her chin, forcing her to turn around and kiss her lips. He crushed her lips and moved in, swallowing her tongue and teeth.

"Um… ah!" Ye Shengge's eyes turned misty. She tried to push his arm, but the man grabbed it, forcing her to accept his kiss.