Xinyi felt chilly as Zhiyuan lifted his head that was buried in her neck, kissing and biting her. His lips traveled from her neck to her chin that impatiently settled on her lips. He kissed her hard until the very last semblance of her consciousness began to fade away.
With an intense urge to make her his, his warm and wistful lips glided across hers, wanting to claim every inch of her luscious lips. He grabbed the back of her head and deepened the kiss, forcing her to dive into the depths that swept her off her feet. Xinyi felt as if she was floating in the clouds.
His overwhelming passion rendered her helpless and in ecstasy at the same time. She couldn't help but want more of this heat that invaded her all her senses, making them go haywire.