章 928: The Story of Ling and Heng (191)

The man returned to the bedside to watch the unconscious young woman.

One end of the white binding cloth was held. The man's fingertips contained the heat and desire he was forcefully suppressing. Even as he held himself back, he could feel his blood being stirred up.

The binding cloth fell open and the young woman's body was fully revealed to him. All of the answers he had received could not compare to the actual sight of her right now.

This scene seemed to foreshadow the beginning of something irreversible.

He felt a burning heat unfurling in his body; swallowing him whole. It left him wanting to tear apart the person in front of him.