Since the day he encountered her, he gradually got to know her, understand her.
However, she was not at all the type of person who was fiery and passionate; rather, she was very quiet, very reserved, standing there as if her entire being exuded a subtle scholarly aura, so intellectual, so gentle.
Moreover, in such matters, she was never the type to readily become proactive; she was always so shy.
Yet, on the third day of the first lunar month, she became so passionate in his embrace, and that day she was truly different, allowing him to experience another side of her.
It turns out, this little woman, when ardent, is also so adorable.
In that moment, Chu Mucheng felt as if clusters of flames were raging like wildfire.
Just as Chu Mucheng was stunned, Tao Zhixiang kissed him so proactively, so passionately.
In an instant, the flames of passion in his heart reignited rapidly.
