Chen Zhi reached out to hook his neck, actively responding to his kiss.
The man wrapped one arm around her waist, while his other hand roamed over her body. The kiss moved to her neck, then down to her chest.
Chen Zhi arched her graceful neck as the hot water washed over her face; she felt her entire body uncomfortably hot.
At that moment, it wasn't just he who missed her body—she too longed for his…
Suddenly, Si Ye pushed her against the wall, pressed his body onto hers. Chen Zhi's eyes were hazy, seeing nothing but the terrifyingly dark eyes of Si Ye.
All her senses were focused on him; it was as if her soul had been stripped away, her consciousness far from this world.
In the bathroom, their bodies tightly entwined, then rolled onto the living room sofa, and next, the bed.
Si Ye was like an insatiable young boy, taking her again and again. Although Chen Zhi felt a bit overwhelmed, she still cooperated with him.
"Ye…"
