Lu Feng reached out to take the fruit fork from her hand, leaned over, and pressed her down onto the sofa, kissing her lips once again. All this time, watching her on television, confident and spirited, what he wanted most was to kiss her.
The longing built up in his heart for so long, now seeing her in reality, how could he endure any longer?
Eden lay on the sofa with the momentum, her arms around his neck, looking up at him with a radiant smile. Today, she felt very down because she hadn't conceived his child.
Sitting outside the bedroom, what she wanted most was to fall into his embrace, doing nothing more, as long as he held her.
But seeing him in front of her, she realized she was greedy, a mere embrace couldn't fill the emptiness inside her. She wanted him, fascinatedly desiring their union.
"To the room, hmm?" After the lingering, heated kiss ended, Lu Feng pressed his forehead against hers, asking softly.
