His self-control snapped at the same time as her dress did. His searing kisses left marks along the nape of her neck while he bit down on her ear so hard that it earned him a pleasurable moan. The deck of evidence cards had already fallen upon the floor, displaced in random directions.
The crystal heart sat atop on the bedside table. The recorded sound of Jia's heartbeats was turned off but it didn't matter to them. Her live heartbeats were already drumming thunderously enough to drown every other sound in the room. More so when she felt losing control.
Damn it, he's not letting me overpower him at all.
Their first night had been anything but passive from her side, but Mingshen was acting differently tonight. Whether it was his birthday or Jia's present - she didn't know - but he had pinned her down with a grip that even she couldn't free herself from despite concentrating every last drop of physical strength she could.
