The low, husky voice was full of temptation.
Qiao Xixi's eyes were closed. She mumbled a dazed reply, and before she could even come to her senses, his lips were on hers.
She opened her eyes in surprise. In the darkness, his own pair of eyes shone with a brilliant light.
She liked Jin Ling and wasn't opposed to any form of intimacy with him.
It was just that before, she felt it was inappropriate to do so while his injuries hadn't fully healed.
Now that Jin Ling was taking the initiative, she wouldn't refuse.
Sensing Qiao Xixi's response, Jin Ling gradually deepened the kiss.
Their skin touched, and Qiao Xixi felt as if she would be scorched by his burning heat.
As their passion peaked, Jin Ling couldn't help but call out her name again and again.
"Xixi, Xixi… Xixi!"
Their fingers intertwined, like water and fire merging into one.
