Xia Wanwan had never known that a man's hands could be so sensual and seductive, nor had she ever imagined that one day she would make such mortifying sounds, time and time again.
She didn't even know how it all happened, only remembering his unceasing caresses, and at the end, how she trembled and clung to him, weeping, while he swallowed both his kisses and tears.
Feeling both ashamed and angry, Xia Wanwan buried her head in his chest and began to cry out of self-pity, "Liar... you clearly said you wouldn't do it!"
Her emotional state was too adorable and tempting. Xi Muchen felt all his anger dissipate, and he kissed her cheek softly, saying, "But I didn't do anything... Silly girl, how could that count as doing anything?"
"But... but we've only been together for such a short time, how could you..."
