She took a deep breath, trying her best to maintain a calm demeanor, "I...we should..."
By the third word, she found herself unable to continue.
Ultimately, she was too bashful; that explicit and bold statement just couldn't be fully uttered.
Huo Jingting watched her blush creep up to her ears, a spark igniting in his eyes, and his hand slowly slid downwards.
The large living room was utterly quiet.
Even their increasingly rapid breathing sounded clear to the bone.
Gu Nanqiao knew clearly what would happen next. The words had come from her mouth, and it seemed there was no room for regret now.
For a moment, she felt two emotions surge inside her, embarrassment intertwined with desire.
Huo Jingting leaned in to kiss her, his movements impatient, and she tried to respond, trying to let herself go.
Seeing the intense desire in his eyes filled her with a sense of satisfaction.
