Nan Fei's whole body was pinned against the wall by a thick chest, and the familiar smell of the man entered her nose, finally calming her wildly beating heart. Just as she was about to speak, a pair of soft lips covered hers, swallowing all her words.
"Mmm..." Nan Fei moaned unclearly, her slender waist firmly locked in the man's arms. In front was his hot, firm chest, and behind was the cold wall. The contrast between the fire and ice made her shiver involuntarily.
The man's tongue, taking advantage of her attempt to speak, easily pried open her teeth and invaded, recklessly stirring and drawing.
His highly skilled kissing left Nan Fei powerless to resist, her head also dizzy. Her hands involuntarily climbed up to his neck, holding on tightly. At this moment, her legs were so weak that she had no strength to stand, depending only on his body to prevent her from falling.
