Ye Beisheng subconsciously grabbed his sleeve.
It was a feeling she had never experienced before.
When she kissed Huo Xiting before this for the sake of her taste buds, she didn't feel anything at all.
Why did she feel intoxicated and dizzy this time when he kissed her?
Hearing the man's voice, Ye Beisheng subconsciously opened her mouth. "Huo Shiting, I think we…"
Before she could finish her sentence, her voice was swallowed up. Ye Beishen felt her mind go blank. "It's too dark here. We think we should first… Go upstairs!"
Huo Xiting left her lips and lowered his voice. "Mrs. Huo, I can't see."
Her heart skipped a beat when she heard the hoarse murmur. Then, she became even more confident and looked away. "That's exactly why we should go upstairs!"
Huo Xiting chuckled.
Today, he acted too rashly. He was anxious to place a mark on this woman.
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