Han Qingshan slowly walked towards her. His heart was beating furiously, and he could not contain the urges that were springing into his mind.
His eyes turned dark and deep. His adam's apple bobbed, and a bit of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Jiang Yingyue was feeling nervous. She was trembling slightly, and her body was burning from just being looked at by Han Qingshan with his eyes that were filled with lust.
Jiang Yingyue had never before received a deep look like this, and she was not sure of where to place her hands. Her heart was beating so fast that she thought it'd leave her chest.
Her face was flushed furiously, her eyes were watery, and her mouth was slightly open as if she wanted to say something but was unable to put her thoughts into words.
Seeing her like this, the beast within Han Qingshan's chest was breaking through the cage it had been locked in. He leaned down and pressed Jiang Yingyue onto the bed while he stood on top of her.
