The kiss may not seem sweet, but it was intense. It was as though Su Lenghan was trying to vent his feelings, and Meng Xinyan tried to accommodate him. It appeared as if this was the only way for him to express his feelings deep down.
In a moment, the kiss ignited the fire within them, and they quickly abandoned themselves to passion. Unknowingly, they started discarding their clothes. Su Lenghan's cold aura also turned fiery, and he picked up Meng Xinyan, who was slightly panting. Opening the office door, it led to a resting place that had a bed. He placed Meng Xinyan down and hovered over her.
As he looked down at this beautiful woman, another person's silhouette flashed across his mind instead. He frowned and shook his head, erasing Yun Bixue's figure from his mind, and then leaned down to kiss Meng Xinyan.
Panting noises sounded continuously, as though a woman was moaning. The door blocked out all the sounds of lustful passion behind it.
