Wanxia didn't understand, looking a bit confused, "Huh?"
Gu Shaozhi chuckled but didn't explain. He bent down and hooked the woman's chin, then captured her lips.
The rich scent belonging to the man pressed down, carrying a faint smell of tobacco, invading Wanxia's breath.
The man's kiss was gentle yet assertive, like an electric current numbing her nerve endings. As if bewitched, she couldn't help but close her eyes, responding to his kiss, her arms unconsciously wrapping around the man's shoulder.
The coat was peeled off.
By the time Wanxia realized, she had already been carried onto the large bed in the bedroom.
Only a wall lamp was on, the light dim and soft, adding a touch of ambiguity to the special circumstances.
"Wanwan, I want you," he murmured against the skin under her ear, voice deep and husky, "Is that okay?"
The woman he longed for was right beneath him; he only needed to remove the last barrier to do as he wished.
