Li Moying was stunned for just that one moment when Huang Yueli had already squeezed herself to his face, and her pointed nose touched against his nose's tip, as that pair of watery large eyes was right in front of his face.
Li Moying's breathing became heavy.
The young lady's soft body was tightly pressed against his, warm and tempting.
This young lass had never been so obedient, doing what she was told, so proactive before….
For a moment, Li Moying wanted badly to lock her tightly, pressing her down and then doing what he wanted to do. That desire was extremely strong, as though he had been thinking about it for many years, for a long, long time, which had already set in deep into his soul…..
His two hands which were hanging on the ground clenched into fists, as his fingers sunk into his palm, forcing himself to control himself.
Because he still clearly remembers, the expression and tone when Huang Yueli said she had someone whom she liked….
