The heat in the air kept rising bit by bit.
Not knowing how much time had passed, the kiss finally ended, and Su Zixi leaned on his body, yet she dared not breathe heavily, only able to suppress her breath... her heart beating so fast that it scared her.
Perhaps her eyes had gradually adjusted to the dark, for in the faint and hazy moonlight, she vaguely saw He Jingyao's clear and handsome profile...
"Jingyao," she couldn't help but speak.
She didn't know why she suddenly wanted to call his name, only that the emotions welling up inside her were about to overflow, and she had to do something to restrain her almost frantic heartbeat!
"I'm here," He Jingyao's voice was so hoarse, he slightly tilted his head, and bit her lips again, but this time it was a gentle and lingering caress and nibble, incredibly tender.
Su Zixi felt the man's large palm, which was originally on her shoulder, gradually moving down, bringing calluses and heat, scorching wherever it touched.
