"At this moment, all I see, all I crave, is you. I don't need to go to court; day and night mean nothing now." Before Yang Ning could voice any further reservations, Zheng Liang silenced her with a passionate kiss.
Yang Ning gasped for her breath as his lips met hers, diving into another passionate kiss. His tongue delicately explored the softness of her mouth, tracing its contours and evoking a whirl of sensations, leaving her muddleheaded. The outside world faded, leaving only the intimate dance of their lips and the electrifying feel of their shared moment.
As Zheng Liang deepened the kiss, his hands ventured to explore her curves, eliciting soft moans that vibrated against his lips. With each touch, Yang Ning grew more responsive, her fingers tracing the muscles of his back, a silent testament to her growing desire.
