Ye Shengge stared at him with widened eyes. Her teary eyes were filled with tenderness and pity. She thought for a bit, grabbed his hand, put his middle finger in her mouth, and looked at him.
She looked sultry and seductive. Coupled with the woman biting his middle finger, it was erotic.
Ji Shiting couldn't take it anymore. He breathed harder, pulled his hand out of her mouth, and kissed her lips again. He slid his hand down, lifted her skirt, grabbed her thighs, and opened them to him. He then pressed his body against hers.
Ye Shengge soon felt his desire.
She still didn't understand why the man had suddenly become like this. Besides, he hadn't said a word since he walked in as if he couldn't talk at all, but he looked like he didn't know her.
