Song Jialun's POV
Cai Lin's scent, her warmth, and her beautiful and warm body are making my mind hazy.
I was already sober, but this pretty lady is making me hotter than alcohol could ever do.
She's like a fragile gem that I want to hold tight and make mine mine. I can't control this desire any longer.
I scoop her from the bed and feel her warm body against mine. I run my lips on her collarbone down to the upper part of her round and supple breast.
I shared a bed with several women, but Cai Lin feels different. She's making me lose my control.
"Beg me more," I whispered while breathing heavily. I grab the back of her neck and meet her beautiful eyes.
"Song Jialun, I..."
She halts and claims my lips instead. She's getting bolder. Her fingers start caressing my chest.
