Early the next morning, sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, playfully shining onto the woman's eyes. Xiao Yu blinked, unable to open her eyes due to the bright light, and groggily snuggled against the man's body.
Gong Ting woke up almost immediately, responding intensely to the morning. He looked down at the soft woman, his gaze deepened, and he pulled her up, pressing her onto the pillow as a cascade of kisses fell upon her.
Xiao Yu: "..."
The woman was still in a daze and hadn't reacted when the man's hot breath fell on her face. Her eyelashes fluttered slightly; just as she opened her mouth to refuse, the man's lips and tongue enveloped her.
She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her hands instinctively wrapping around his neck, surrendering to the passionate morning kiss.
