Luo Shuxian's heart rippled with waves, and she made humming and cooing sounds from her throat, truly pleasing and melodious to listen to.
Every second seemed to land in Zhang Xiaomeng's heart, driving him to kiss her even more ardently.
Their eyes met, and both of them warmed toward each other.
Actually, Luo Shuxian didn't know why Zhang Xiaomeng was so charming. When she was with Gu Jun before, many men pursued her, but none ever truly caught her eye.
Even with Gu Jun, their relationship was just that of superior and subordinate, where feelings had developed, and she'd invested much on her own initiative.
But there were always some interests involved.
Yet, facing Zhang Xiaomeng, Luo Shuxian felt as if she were surrendering to this man.
It was an indescribable feeling.
It wasn't her first time either, and luckily, Zhang Xiaomeng had never looked down on her, which made her happy.
