Shen Ning's eyes widened in shock, and Li Zhenting was equally taken aback.
The woman's soft, yielding body beneath him, the vulnerability that allowed him to indulge his desires, and the familiar sense of tenderness all resembled that fateful night six years ago, a night marked by his excessive roughness...
"Get away," Shen Ning exclaimed, throwing punches and desperately pushing him.
However, the man, gazing at the woman's plump, crimson lips, suddenly pressed down forcefully. Their lips collided, and he kissed her passionately, even biting down.
A tingling sensation surged through Shen Ning, her head buzzing, momentarily rendering her foolish. She felt him deepen the kiss.
"Ah, sorry, I'm so sorry." Office Manager Fang Zhimei entered, holding a stack of documents, and had intended to get Li Zhenting's signature. However, she noticed that the CEO's office door was open and without hesitation, she walked in. The scene before her petrified her.