Their love was filled with indulgence and sweetness.
Quan Jue looked at her gently and asked, "Is this enough?"
Chi Jiao's face was flushed red. She rubbed against his chest in embarrassment and said coquettishly, "Not enough."
Quan Jue chuckled and lifted her snow-white chin to kiss her.
Unlike before, the kiss this time was even more passionate. Quan Jue's domineering actions seemed to want to take everything from Chi Jiao for himself. He conquered Chi Jiao, lighting her body on fire.
Chi Jiao was able to withstand Quan Jue's passion at the start, but she soon couldn't take it anymore. She pushed him away, begging for mercy with a red face. "Enough…"
Quan Jue didn't dare to continue. He was also worried that he wouldn't be able to stop himself. However, his body's reaction betrayed him. His voice was hoarse. "Wait for me here. I'll go calm down."
