Qiao Anhao's unique scent clouded Lu Jinnian's mind, jolting his senses. With the limited restrain he still had, he struggled to pry her off him, but somehow, he couldn't seem to lift his arms.
Qiao Anhao stood on her toes, sealing his lips.
The soft tenderness brought out his inner desire, chasing away any willpower he might have had left. His mind went blank. Without thinking, his legs lifted, kicking the door open. Carrying Qiao Anhao in his embrace, he entered the room and kicked the door shut, pressing her against the wall, deepening the kiss.
Lu Jinnian's kiss was passionate and aggressive, stripping away her strength, leaving her light headed.
Due to the pill, his actions were impatient, tugging away her clothes roughly. The long row of buttons seemed to frustrate him. He pulled and tore the cloth apart, sending the buttons flying all over the floor.
