The man propped himself up on his upper body, knelt beside her, and took off his own clothes, revealing a firm, bronze chest.
His eyes, however, were fixed on Chen Zhi, like the deepest point in the night, terrifyingly black, as if they were about to swallow her whole.
All of Chen Zhi's senses were attracted by his gaze, her body heated and burned, her throat was hoarse, feeling as if she was about to drown in his eyes.
The man took her hand, guiding it to caress his chest, from top to bottom, slowly wandering.
With each touch, Chen Zhi could feel the muscle's pulsation.
Those strong, powerful muscles with perfect lines seemed to be the sexiest thing in the world, deeply attracting her, making her starve, making her obsessed...
Unconsciously, Chen Zhi stood up, climbed onto his neck, and initiated a kiss on his lips.
Her mind was blank, she just wanted to possess him, at this moment, the person she wanted most, was Si Ye...
Passion erupted in the room!