"No way!" An Tong's almond-shaped eyes widened as she broke free from his hand, causing the pleats of her A-line short skirt to flip enticingly, revealing a section of her alabaster waist.
She kneeled on the carpet in her crooked long boots, picking up his cufflink that had rolled onto the floor, and urgently said, "You're going away this time and don't know when you'll be back. I must see you off."
The sunlight slanted through the window into the living room, gilding the corners of her reddened eyes, and the kiss marks on her collarbone shimmered with her rapid breathing.
Seeing her determined attitude, Li Jing felt helpless and no longer tried to persuade her, gazing at her back as she rushed into the bathroom, he leaned back on the sofa reminiscing their earlier intimacy.
An Tong was not only extraordinarily beautiful and exquisitely shaped but what was rare was her attentiveness, taking care of his life and work in detailed precision.
