He looked down at her face. Her coquettish and exasperated look was visible and unobstructed from his sight under this hazy moonlight. He pressed her further against the door and unreservedly stretched his hand under her skirt.
"Don't…" She was startled.
Youyou might return anytime. What was this man thinking?
Hanging within a hair's breadth of her, he playfully nibbled on her fair earlobe and whispered, "Shishi, I want you!"
His warm breath heated her facial contour.
He gently called her name, his indulgent tone hinting to a secret tryst.
It sounded as if he were beseeching her to fulfill his needs.
Shishi…
The man hardly addressed her in an affectionate way; hence, calling her in this manner nearly made her lower her defenses entirely!
This man had the ability to make any woman lose her will to resist!
The man's palm took an opportunistic plunge deeper and further while she was feeling mesmerized.
