How could a man who was pent up for a month withstand such seduction?
Gu Yan felt as if he could hear a snap, the string in his mind called rationality had broken.
"Gu Yan..."
Su Ye's eyes were sultry, hooking onto him unwillingly to let go, her red lips slightly parted, exhaling a fragrance: "I want you."
The long phoenix eyes suddenly darkened, a large hand wrapped around her slender waist, and his scorching lips came crashing down like a storm.
...
Sun Zhuo and Shen Qifeng looked at each other in dismay.
"I'm going to see my niece!" Sun Zhuo said angrily.
Shen Qifeng blocked his way, "I understand, Uncle Sun, Gu Yan just arrived today, and the two of them haven't seen each other for a long time, they probably have a lot to talk about."
"How long has it been?"
Sun Zhuo raised his hand to point at his watch, "What's there to talk about that's not finished by now?"
