She lifted her hand to pinch the man's chin, deepening the kiss bit by bit.
He could no longer contain himself, lifting his hand to support the back of her head, deepening their kiss. He then propped himself up, wanting to pin her beneath him.
"Don't move!" Gan Yuan pressed down on his shoulders, slightly lifting her head, "Tonight... you're mine!"
He smiled with his lips.
"Alright."
If she wanted to have the upper hand, he'd let her have it.
His father had said it well, women are meant to be pampered.
Pleased with herself, she lowered her face and pecked his lips lightly, before her hand moved down to grasp the buttons on his shirt, one by one undoing them.
Unbuttoning and kissing her way down.
From his chin to his collarbone, to the scar on his side rib...
"Is this a knife wound?"
Her fingers traced his scar as she asked softly.
Huangfu Jue looked up briefly, "When I was young, I fell from a tree and accidentally got stabbed by a branch."