Wei Anning felt as if she were being roasted on intense flames, her body terribly uncomfortable. Sweat rolled down her pale cheeks, drowning the white sheets beneath her.
So hot!
Wave after wave of heat exploded from her lower abdomen.
The dress had become a burden, and before she could struggle out of it, someone had already ripped it into two pieces ahead of her. The sudden coolness made her sigh in relief.
Then there was a tingling pain on her lips. She opened her eyes, trying to focus on the person before her, but her blurry vision wouldn't clear. As another wave of heat surged, she was overwhelmed once again.
"Leng Youchen... so hot..."
Leng Yanbo lifted his upper body, his gaze falling on her flushed cheeks. Her eyes were increasingly hazy, her hair dampened by pearly sweat. Her entire being radiated an irresistible charm that tugged at the heart.
His breath hitched, lower abdomen tensing as he looked at her, wanting to devour her.
