This gentle offensive made it almost impossible for her to refuse.
Gu Nanqiao knew he was deliberately putting on this pitiful look, but despite knowing it, she still had no resistance against his vulnerability.
Her hand was tightly held by him, passively sliding down, finally managing to struggle and cover it.
"Your body..." She still felt uneasy, constantly hesitating.
"It's okay, don't worry."
Huo Jingting threw out a comforting remark, at this moment, how could he allow her to hesitate any longer.
If delayed any further, he'd soon be finished.
Huo Jingting's large palm pressed against her waist, tucking her beneath him, his lips tightened into a straight line, and fiercely bit down.
"This is mine..."
"Here is also mine..."
"Your entire being, is mine..."
His thin lips slid down her brow and eyes, kissed over her nose, her lips, her collarbone, and finally, lingered over her chest.
All the way down, leaving traces of pink.
