Shen Yaowei's body was a little tense. For a moment, she couldn't tell if she was more nervous or if her heart was pounding. She watched as Huo Junhan's handsome face gradually enlarged in front of her.
Then, his soft lips pressed against hers.
Shen Yaowei froze and her eyes widened.
The man's domineering breath mixed with a faint fragrance lingered in her nose. The gradually wanton kiss made Shen Yaowei close her eyes bit by bit and subconsciously start to cater.
For a moment, the room was quiet and beautiful.
The two of them, who were kissing, seemed to want to vent all their feelings through this method.
After an unknown period of time, when Shen Yaowei felt that she could barely breathe, Huo Junhan finally let go of her.
Looking at the clear and hazy mist lingering in Shen Yaowei's big eyes and her red lips, Huo Junhan pulled the collar of his robe.
