Zuo Xingyun didn't stop, embracing Xiang Wan to the door. As it was closing, he pinned her against it and continued to kiss her fervently.
In the end, Xiang Wan felt like she was nearly suffocating and struggled to push him away, but she couldn't do it completely; she only managed to create a slight distance.
After catching her breath for nearly half a minute, she unintentionally looked into Zuo Xingyun's eyes, which were tumultuous like a tsunami, and instinctively thought about escaping, but he pressed on, continuing to kiss her.
Half an hour later, Zuo Xingyun exited Xiang Wan's room, "Aunt Zhang, go and help her bathe."
Aunt Zhang, who was waiting at the top of the stairs, responded and entered Xiang Wan's room. First, she looked at the bed and noticed that the sheets and quilt were still neat and tidy. She was puzzled. Hadn't it been very intense just now? Had nothing happened?
