"You—" Qian Sisi wished she could cover her eyes, so she wouldn't see the mischievous smile in the man's eyes and the proud curve of his lips.
In these matters, she was always less straightforward, open, and shameless than he was!
When the wave of passion surged through her body, stirred by him, Qian Sisi could only cling to the man's broad shoulders, her fingers digging into his firm flesh for support as she had no strength left.
Just as Qian Sisi was feeling dizzy with pleasure, she suddenly felt the world spin. The man had lifted her and sat her securely on his waist.
The petite woman weakly held onto the man's chest, swaying her slender waist tentatively at his temptation, matching his movements.
Gradually, the man was no longer satisfied with her light swaying; his powerful waist took control—
For the first time in nearly a month, she woke to see Bai Cheng'an's relaxed sleeping face.
