Their bodies were pressed so tightly together that not a breath of air could pass through—
But the deeper the kiss, the more fiercely tears fell from Song Song's eyes.
Xiao Jinghuai didn't understand what was happening to her, only crazily letting her know how much he cared about her and wanted her.
Soon, the entire living room was nearly set aflame by the two of them.
Housekeeper Zhang, being a savvy person, had arranged everything long before, forbidding the servants from approaching the living room even a step, and ensured the living room door was tightly shut.
Being a man himself, he understood that sometimes passion is difficult to resist.
...
"Xiao Jinghuai, stop, this is the living room—" she began to protest vaguely.
"You knew it's wrong yet still tempted me." The man was panting heavily, his eyes a sea of desire, "Now you say it hurts, you really know how to torment someone."
