Song Yan, now at the peak of her hunger and thirst, threw herself into Zhao Chi's arms. Her jade hands caressed his body incessantly as if searching for some precious treasure.
Then, almost inadvertently, their gazes locked onto each other.
As their eyes met, both saw the thick passion in each other's eyes. Unconsciously, their embracing bodies held each other even tighter, and even their breathing quickened.
Zhao Chi could even feel the rapid heartbeat coming from Song Yan's chest. Her tender body had become incredibly hot.
"Sister-in-law..." Zhao Chi called out softly.
Then, he gently kissed Song Yan on her pretty face. However, Song Yan seemed not content with a kiss on the cheek and aggressively pressed forward, capturing Zhao Chi's lips with her own.
Zhao Chi had wanted to create a romantic atmosphere, but Song Yan took him by surprise with her initiative. From the moment she entered the room, Song Yan kept taking the lead, catching Zhao Chi off guard.
