Chen Gang's kiss was hot and urgent, almost as if he wanted to devour Lu Weiyi.
Lu Weiyi couldn't help but wrap her arms around Chen Gang's neck, lost in his storm-like kisses.
Chen Gang seemed intent on sucking up every breath of air in Lu Weiyi's mouth, twisting and turning without letting up. Their passionate kisses made both their breaths grow heavy.
Lu Weiyi felt like she was suffocating. She whimpered a couple of times, prompting Chen Gang to release her lips. He moved downwards, lingering on her delicate collarbone, nipping and marking it with gentle pressure, leaving behind one red hickey after another.
Lu Weiyi craved Chen Gang, her heart aching for him. She allowed him to do as he pleased with her body, her fingers threading through his hair and gently rubbing against his scalp. The cool touch made Chen Gang feel his every cell coming alive with excitement, his own hand gripping Lu Weiyi's soft waist tight.
