"Bei..." She had just begun to speak when his tongue took the opportunity to intrude, instantly seizing all of her attention.
With an unprecedented fervor, Huo Beijiang kissed her domineeringly, madly, greedily demanding, leaving no room for Nan Fei to retreat or hesitate. He forced her to respond to his rhythm.
Nan Fei's mind was blank, breathless; it felt as though even her body was no longer her own.
Unbeknownst to her, her hands were wrapped around his neck, and the buttons on her chest had been undone, revealing her high, full breasts to him without any cover.
Huo Beijiang finally released her lips. Nan Fei collapsed in his arms, panting heavily. The frantic rise and fall of her chest caused by breathing, although the office was dim, Nan Fei's skin was as white as snow, laid bare in front of Huo Beijiang.
He licked his lips and trembled as he reached out his hand—