Cheng Su never knew that a kiss could stir the heavens and the earth—could ignite a fire within her, burning away all grudges and misunderstandings.
Perhaps she had known, but was simply immersed in it.
When her eyes were misty, and she watched as the man before her closed in, when they became one, when he captured her moans in his mouth, Cheng Su knew she could not escape!
From then on, she and this man would be entangled in life and death, hooking their pinky fingers together, inseparably intertwined!
She belonged to him, and he belonged to her!
With that thought, Cheng Su reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, arching her body towards him, offering her rawest passion.
Qi Taiguo was enduring a fierce struggle, but as soon as Cheng Su's hands wound around him, his lips decisively claimed hers in a desperate embrace.
