In the room, the ambiguous atmosphere intensified with the man's passionate kiss, causing her cheeks to flush and her heart to race. What started as a promised kiss spiralled out of control. Towels and clothes were scattered as Su Wen felt the enchanting touch of powerful hands exploring her body, each touch igniting electric sensations, heightening her desire.
"You said it was just a kiss."
"Be good! Focus on the kissing!" He sealed her lips, leaving no room for further protest.
How could a man stop when he started kissing? Zhou Hengyang had abstained from his indulgences for the past few days. Today, he was determined to recoup his losses.
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The next day, Zhou Yan awoke, refreshed her face, and headed to the courtyard for her morning exercise. To her surprise, she discovered someone sun-drying the bed sheets.
