Ji Shiting left traces of passion all over her shoulders.
He panted heavily as his Adam's apple bobbed. His dark eyes were filled with desire.
The woman was still moaning, which made him want to have her.
However, it was not enough.
Ji Shiting let go of her shoulders reluctantly and kissed her lips again. He felt her shivering and kissed her more passionately.
"Um… No…" Ye Shengge couldn't find a chance to say anything. Even if she did, her voice was weak, and it didn't sound like she was refusing, but more like she was being spoiled.
Her face was completely red, and her body was burning.
She tried her best to keep a clear mind so that she wouldn't be completely intoxicated. However, it was too difficult. The man's tense body, his burning palms, and his burning tongue made her rationality sink. Her mouth was dry, and every cell in her body was calling out for him.
Ye Shengge suddenly felt ashamed.
