Listening to her alluring lips utter the words 'I have', Zhuo Junyue felt like it was a fuse, causing him to explode instantly.
He gently covered her lips, a gesture entirely different from the previous passion.
She felt as if her entire body had turned into soft cotton, as if she had melted into a puddle of water. It felt like she was on cloud nine, with a sense of lightness enveloping her.
At this moment, Zhuo Junyue had become her sole support, the only one she could lean on.
When their passion was at its peak, Zhuo Junyue suddenly withdrew.
Su Ningyan opened her eyes, somewhat confused. Couldn't Zhuo Junyue control himself at this moment?
It just didn't seem like his style. Su Ningyan started to doubt. Does he no longer desire me?
She reached out to pull him closer, a look of confusion in her eyes, "My love...."
