Kisses are the gentlest tenderness...
The temperature then became intensely hot.
For a moment, Chenxing opened her eyes, not quite understanding whether Gu Shaocheng hoped that she liked him or hoped that she didn't like him. Baffled, she could only accept his lingering kiss.
Kissing him was absolutely a kind of ultimate pleasure.
As such, she was also passionate about it.
Suddenly, her body was lifted into the air. Chenxing thought for a moment, then closed her eyes and quietly experienced the subtle pleasure of her passionate kiss. Half-dazed, she thought she had been placed on a soft cushion by Gu Shaocheng before she felt his body press down on hers.
A rip echoed in the air, and her beautiful qipao instantly became a strip of rag.
Before she could react, she felt a pain in her chest.
"Hiss..."
