Her fragrant body was irresistible, every inch of her tempting Wang Xiao to forget everything else.
Was it logical for him to lose control like this? Probably not.
But logic had long been overruled by the feelings he had for her.
He sucked hungrily on her sweet lips, his hands exploring her soft curves, taking in the warmth of her body.
"Father..." Ji Xuehong breathed heavily, her lips now swollen and red, glistening with his touch.
But before she could say more, he pressed a finger gently against her mouth.
"It's 'Daddy', when we're alone..." he whispered, his voice low and intimate, brushing a tender kiss against her delicate cheek.
"Mm..." Ji Xuehong's lashes trembled, her soft sigh betraying a flicker of happiness.
Wang Xiao's heart twisted.
