When Xia Yinian wanted to call for help, she suddenly smelled a familiar scent.
"Bei..." She was overjoyed and called out involuntarily.
However, before she could finish her sentence, the man swallowed her words.
She never expected Seventh Young Master to suddenly appear here.
Moreover, this place seemed to be as high as the seventh or eighth floor; did he really climb in through the window?
Many questions ran through her mind, but they were slowly cast aside as the man's increasingly skilled kissing technique took over.
The two embraced, their breathing growing heavier and their body temperatures rising.
It wasn't until the person in his arms started gasping heavily that Gu Beicheng released her.
"Wife." He looked down at the girl in front of him and called out softly.
Xia Yinian took two deep breaths, finally able to recover.
She raised her eyes to meet his gaze, and the next moment, she threw herself forward and hugged him tightly.
