He neither roared domineeringly nor cursed in anger—surely he wasn't happy with what he heard, was he?
Had he undergone a change of heart, or was it thanks to the fortune in her belly?!
It was proven that when a man's bestial thoughts were still at play, getting lost in thought was the worst thing to do. Just as she was tangled up in this issue, she had already been picked up by the man and gently placed on the soft, big bed.
So swiftly, she didn't have any chance to intervene!
The man, sparked with desire, lay beside her and kissed her bit by bit, nibbling her lips with the lightest of movements...
Light sucking, slowly deepening, while that hand, flaming like fire, wandered and slid over her back—its tenderness, soft as if a feather brushed by, momentarily overwhelmed Lian Qiao.
He truly had changed!
In any past amorous encounter, Huo Ge was almost invariably domineering, aggressive in bed—to put it crudely, like a starving beast crazily ravaging its prey.
