Tong Lu felt that she was too engrossed in her role. She was kissed so intensely by him that she felt dizzy. She actually could not bear to part with him. She was not a woman who could let go easily, but in public and with a group of people cheering for her, she could not bear to part with the kiss. She felt shy and excited.
His lips were branded on hers, and their tongues were entangled, as if their hearts were entangled.
Leng Yejin inserted his long fingers into her hair. At that moment, he felt that she was a treasure that God had given him. He wished he could kiss her all the way to the bottom of his heart. He wanted to lock her there and never allow her to leave. He also did not want anyone or anything in the outside world to hurt her.
When they separated, her entire body was limp. She could only lean her chin on his shoulder and take deep breaths.
His hot palm was branded on her back.
The man raised his eyes and scanned the room."Have you seen enough?"