"Ah..."
Lan Xue only had time to let a faint sound out, before Seth's face was all she could see. However, what was the real only thing she could focus at that moment, was the temperature of his hot breath and the sensation of their lips joining together.
This time, Seth aggressively kissed her, making sure to breach all her defenses up, so his tongue could barge in. It was like he was really trying to make her, his.
He felt the freezing cold temperature of her lips and the striking contrast it had in comparison to her tongue. Without a prior warning, he started to attack it with his own, sending waves of heat towards Lan Xue's brain and making it melt down into a white screen.
While doing so, his hands that were previously caressing determined areas, were set free, roaming everywhere around her petite body. Wherever they went, they met no resistance from any fabric, since the Twelfth Palace Master was already completely naked.
