At this moment, Hua Linye's mind suddenly became chaotic.
The depths of his fox-like eyes turned pitch black, with swirling currents, as if he wanted to devour Su Muyao entirely.
Without waiting for Su Muyao to retreat, he wrapped his arm around her waist and kissed her deeply.
His longing and affection were uncontrollable, unable to resist prying open her teeth, conquering his metaphorical fortress, desperately wanting to consume her whole.
It was then that Su Muyao realized this was still her Linye, and she had thought he had changed.
She just never expected that once the fire was lit, he would engulf her like a storm.
Su Muyao was almost entirely confined in Hua Linye's embrace, with barely any space left.
His current power was indeed strong; Su Muyao wasn't sure just how strong.
Kissed to the point of disarray, Su Muyao found herself short of breath, her body gradually going soft, and all she could do was cling tightly to his clothes.
