Fu Jingshen would never force Gu Nian into anything like this...
Gu Nian's palm-sized little face was tenderly cradled in the man's hands, followed by an extremely gentle and fervent kiss.
Even in her dazed state, Gu Nian could feel that she seemed to be Fu Jingshen's treasure, at this very moment, cherished in the palm of his hand.
...
The soft big bed dipped slowly as the two of them lay down on it.
Fu Jingshen's long body lay across the bed, his cold yet fervent breath mingling with Gu Nian's hazy consciousness, a fitting combination.
Gu Nian tried hard to clear her mind... and then courageously initiated a kiss on the man's thin lips.
Actually... it was something between a kiss and a lick.
It was just that the man's thin lips felt so comfortable to lick...
Gu Nian's initiative undoubtedly brought Fu Jingshen's passion to its highest peak.
Soon, the luxurious European suite was steeped in intimacy.
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