The room was fully heated, very warm, but Su Zixi was still bundled up tightly.
He Jingyao's brows furrowed slightly; he decisively lifted her two hands above her head, firmly controlling them with one hand, and then freed the other hand to slip inside her clothes.
The sensation of warmth, softness, and slickness in the palm of his hand made him moan with suppressed desire.
Su Zixi couldn't help but gasp sharply!
He simply pushed up her clothes to her chest, admiring it wantonly before bending down with a husky laugh and kissing her.
Su Zixi felt as if something in her mind exploded with a bang! Lying on her back on the floor, she tried to look but could only see her piled-up shirt… Because she couldn't see anything, her sense of touch became even clearer, causing all the hairs on her body to stand on end!
He Jingyao did not have much patience!
