When Ragib's hand pushed the hem of her skirt upwards, her body trembled slightly and her hands clung to his neck.
Ragib lowered his head and kissed her inch by inch on her neck, gradually causing her breathing to become heavier and heavier.
At this moment, Zoya knew that if no one disturbed her, she would compromise. While Ragib was passionately kissing her skin, a servant knocked on the door.
"Colonel, Ms. Zoya, your esteemed guest has already arrived at the gathering. The engagement ceremony will begin at ten minutes."
In the room, the hot air was like a piece of ice in an instant.
Influenced by this sudden disturbance, the air was gradually frozen.
Ragib's breathing was thick and rough, and his eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness.
He really wanted to kill the people outside.
And Zoya's mind was pulled back to reality. She couldn't help but be shocked and her face changed... She almost gave herself up.