Xie Yuan bent down and fiercely kissed Su Miaomiao's red lips, a kiss that was different from his usual restrained caution, fiercely as if he wanted to devour her to the bone.
The rich and cool fragrance of Agarwood at this moment also took on a different scent, lingering at the tip of her nose, like the most potent aphrodisiac.
Su Miaomiao had coveted Xie Yuan's body for more than just a day or two.
Now, she was kissed until she was dizzy and lost all sense of proportion.
She raised her hand to wrap tightly around his neck, her fingertips clutching his shirt.
She tried several times to undo it, but all attempts failed.
She faintly heard the laughter spilling from Xie Yuan's lips: "Do you need my help?"
Su Miaomiao hated his casual demeanor, and she bit his lip hard.
"No need..."
With a forceful move of her hand, the buttons popped off, revealing a broad expanse of chest.
Well-defined muscles, pale skin, extremely seductive.
