Su Zixi gasped! Her legs went weak, almost losing strength!
He Jingyao then supported... her butt.
The man's scorching big hand covered her there, ambiguous and seductive, making Su Zixi even more panic-stricken.
"He... He Jingyao..." her voice carried a plea.
"Mm." The man responded hoarsely, implying restraint.
With a slight exertion, his arms lifted Su Zixi up, his knee wedging between her legs, and his burning kiss moved to her delicate neck.
Su Zixi inhaled sharply, biting her lower lip hard to stifle her moans.
Waves of tingling sensations blanked her mind. She felt the man's taut muscles, and her body trembled involuntarily.
He Jingyao suddenly turned while holding her and sprawled her directly onto the sofa, then covered her entirely, accurately biting her lips.
Su Zixi finally felt panic!
She opened her eyes, locking onto He Jingyao's abyss-deep gaze, that intense blackness seeming to pull her into the abyss with him.
