Her touch was like an oasis appearing in a boundless desert for Shi Wei, bringing his entire being back to life.
He held the back of her head and leaned down to kiss her lips with a punishing intensity.
Standing behind them, Shi Yin awkwardly turned his head away. Only after the two had been wrapped up in their intimacy for quite some time did he cough lightly to draw their attention.
Shi Yin gestured to the man tied up on the ground, "What do we do with him?"
Upon hearing this, Shi Wei walked over slowly. He looked down at Yang Bin's vacant expression, his dark eyes so frighteningly intense they seemed bottomless.
"You wanted to kill her?" A low chuckle rumbled from his throat, hiding what felt like a furious storm.
Yang Bin gave no response, still staring blankly at the lamp hanging overhead.
"Playing dead?" Shi Wei's lips curved into a forced sneer, his aura becoming suffocatingly oppressive.
