Ye Shengge shuddered, and she couldn't help whimpering.
"Shi…" She forced out the word, and her mouth was covered by the man again. He was kissing her, claiming her, and invading her. He was as overbearing as ever. Ye Shengge had nowhere to run, and before she knew it, her eyes had turned misty.
Ji Shiting didn't let her go until a long while later. He pressed his forehead against hers, breathing heavily and swallowing his saliva, trying to suppress his desire.
Ye Shengge couldn't stop staring at his blushing face. She grabbed his shoulders and breathed heavily.
Ji Shiting looked at the woman's blushing face and gulped again.
Did he like her a lot?
Even he didn't have an answer to that question.
He had never carefully sorted out his feelings for that woman, but he knew that no woman had ever touched his emotions like she did, and no woman had ever been able to arouse him like she did.
