"What did the doctor say?" He hovered above her, asking leisurely.
Zhixi's cheeks gradually turned scalding hot, her gaze wandering: "I don't know..."
"How many times, hmm?" He cupped her chin, his voice husky and amused.
"Even once requires great caution, and you still want more!" Zhixi glared at him.
He Jingyao chuckled, lowered his head, and pressed a forceful kiss on her lips, huskily saying, "Hmm, I understand..."
Then, his kiss descended again, prying open her teeth, hooking her tongue, kissing her passionately as if he truly wanted to consume her.
Zhixi's breathing quickly became rapid; she reached out to embrace him, striving to keep up with his pace.
He Jingyao gradually became dissatisfied, his wet, warm kisses trailing down to her jaw, then her neck, collarbone, chest... Zhixi's body quickly softened, utterly defeated under his offensive, unable to resist.
A thick darkness clouded He Jingyao's eyes.
