Listening to the man's heartbeat in his chest, erratic and wild without rhythm.
Growing more infatuated...
The flames burned between the two of them, spreading like wildfire, swiftly engulfing their entire bodies...
At some point, the lights in the bedroom had gone out, and in the faint light from the window, someone could be heard whispering softly.
"Nini, don't leave me..."
"Mmm... won't leave... won't leave..."
The soul, rippling. The spirit, out of body.
Afterward, the exhausted man and woman wrapped around each other again, kissing intimately. Xing held the drained little woman tight, leaving a trail of alluring red marks on her fine, white-as-jade neck. "Baby, did I tire you?"
"Mmm... hold me..." Lian Qiao said, half-closing her eyes and looking at him.
"Silly Nini..."
The hand that held her waist tightened, as if wishing to meld into one with her.