How did being on the verge of death feel like?
She had felt this way when she had fallen into the ocean and now, she felt it again today coming under Ji Shiting's assualts. Her senses had been pushed to the extreme, and the fear of death and peak pleasure made her mind go blank.
After it ended, Ye Shengge's vision turned dark, and she felt like she could faint at any moment. She was panting as if she had just finished a marathon.
Ji Shiting's chest heaved, and he nibbled her chin for a bit before carrying her back to the bedroom.
The man didn't want to wipe himself clean, so he carried her to the bed.
"Don't…" Ye Shengge was out of breath." I can't take it anymore…"
The man chuckled and kissed her face and neck slowly.
"You can't even do it after just once, huh?"
"…I can't anymore." She pushed him with her hands, and her eyes were wet. "Please…"
