This kiss came fiercely and impulsively.
Qing Yao seemed to be out of control, with a hint of urgency to devour someone whole. His hands hesitated from Gu Shengyin's waist to other places.
Just as the situation seemed to be heading in an unsavory direction—
Then…
Qing Yao discovered he couldn't move.
"You!" He glared at the woman beneath him.
To restrain him at a time like this, Huang Tian, you're good!
Gu Shengyin smiled sweetly, glanced at Qing Yao, who seemed stunned, and leisurely got up from him.
Her movements were slow, enough for Qing Yao to see every single action of hers.
The look in this man's eyes had completely dimmed.
"Release me," he said in a deep voice, eyes fixed tightly on Gu Shengyin's body, almost as if they were about to ignite.
If Gu Shengyin really listened to him, she wouldn't be Gu Shengyin.
She paid no attention to the man's burning desire and slowly donned her robe.
