Shiche, I want to give myself to you...
Luo Hongying silently recited Moh Shiche's name and slightly propped herself up, wanting to lean over and kiss his thin lips...
Almost simultaneously, there was a sudden sound of urgent footsteps outside the room.
Luo Qiangwei hadn't seen Moh Shiche come down for a long time and didn't spot anyone in the restroom, so she went upstairs with confusion to search for him.
She walked down the long corridor, checking each room one by one, until she reached the innermost one... She knew it was Luo Hongying's room.
The door was half-open, and through the light of the corridor, Luo Qiangwei standing at this angle could perfectly see inside—
She saw atop the large bed a handsome man with his legs splayed beside the woman, with one hand still on her face, and the woman with her arms hooked around the man's neck, about to kiss him, her legs spread apart...
Even though they were fully clothed, the atmosphere made it clear what they were about to do.
