Making love while soaring through the sky was beyond thrilling. To Si Shuo, even a roller coaster was nothing in comparison, just a series of ups and downs, a fleeting sense of g-forces and weightlessness.
Yin Jiang was wrapped around her, leaving no space between them. The intensity of his deep love, translated into action, was almost too much for her to bear. Her mind was filled with nothing but him, unable to form a single thought, only to beg for his tenderness...
Later, as Yin Jiang flew, holding her languidly in his arms, Si Shuo bit his neck in mock resentment. 'So much for not underestimating a male,' she thought. 'So much for him being silent and withdrawn, his emotional trauma not yet healed and in need of my counseling.'
'For him, if one 'hearty meal' wasn't enough, then two or three would do the trick. There was nothing that couldn't be solved that way.'
