Feeling the sudden chill on her skin, Ji Wei abruptly opened her eyes. She smelled a hint of shower gel on herself, fragrant.
She raised her weary eyes and looked at the man holding her, Ji Wei drowsily said, "I think I just fell asleep…" Then she couldn't help but mutter softly, "Strange, I seem to never get enough sleep lately."
Mo Qian lowered his eyes, gazing at the puzzled look on the woman's face, tightening his embrace around her. He was almost at his limit.
"You woke up just in time. It's my turn to handle serious business now."
The man's voice was unusually hoarse, and Ji Wei's sluggish brain hadn't yet grasped the meaning behind his words when his kiss suddenly descended.
Soon she felt herself being laid down on the sofa, his tall and robust body pressed against her, as more fervent kisses swept over like a tidal wave.
"Mmm, mmm…"
Ji Wei was kissed until she could hardly breathe, yet she craved the man's fiery entanglement.
