"Ziyi, it's me." He spoke softly, as if afraid to startle her.
Ziyi abruptly took two steps back, her back pressing against the wall, her eyes wide open as she gazed at him, seemingly still in disbelief.
She was wearing a thin nightdress, revealing her delicate collarbone and a large expanse of smooth skin, which shone with a soft and delicate sheen.
It made him want to devour her whole.
Pei Yuanchen let out a hoarse laugh and suddenly strode forward, wrapping her waist and kissed her heavily!
"Mmm..." Ziyi shivered slightly, her hands pressed against his chest trying to push him away, but soon both her wrists were firmly pinned by the man against the wall.
His lips carried a trace of the coolness unique to the night, but as the kiss deepened, the sensation on the lips quickly turned fiery.
Ziyi was forced to welcome his intrusion, feeling her breath filled with his fierce scent, making her dizzy, her heart so full it almost overflowed.
