Only the two of them were in the room.
The bedside lamp cast a warm yellow glow, dim and hazy, lending the atmosphere an ambiguous and enchanting charm.
Pu Sangzhi melted into Huo Feng's embrace, her delicate fingers tracing across his chest, feeling the firmness of his muscles...such an unexpectedly pleasant sensation...
She even couldn't help but pinch his pectoral muscle, unable to get a grip—it was so hard!
However, it just made Huo Feng, who was deeply kissing her, burst into laughter...
"Pfft," Huo Feng chuckled, breaking the moment, a burst of warm breath spraying onto Pu Sangzhi's face, and instantly she was smiling too.
"What are you doing..."
Huo Feng's voice, husky and low, resonated right by her lips, "so naughty...hmm?"
That "hmm" of his, with its teasing lilt at the end, seemed incredibly enticing, as if he were flirting with her.
Pu Sangzhi's cheeks felt hot, and her lips involuntarily curved upwards...
