An Xianming looked at Xue Yating's smooth skin and red lips.
He could feel himself swallowing his own saliva as if a beast was trying to break free from inside him.
He knew that he must not continue, but he wanted to have her so much.
"It's so hot…" Xue Yating whined. She'd woken up and was moving around like a kitten as she called out An Xianming's name.
Xue Yating had no idea that the man in front of her was An Xianming, but in her mind, she only could think of him.
He had a precious spot in her heart, as she would always seek his help whenever she was in trouble.
An Xianming looked at the pain that she was in as his heart skipped a beat.
"Tingting, what should I do with you?"
An Xianming couldn't decide as he was still fighting with his inner demons.
But in the end, he still lost.
Even the man with the strongest willpower will fall for such passion and affection.
