He leaned down slightly, the force almost causing her pain.
"Nangong Yaoling... wait a moment, I have something to say to you today..."
"We'll talk later." The man panted heavily, like a beast losing control, frantically lifting her clothes and began his caresses.
The man carried a heavy scent of tobacco mixed with his own faint fragrance.
She loved the smell of him, it made her feel safe and comfortable.
She was engaged in an intense inner conflict, yet soon enough, his teasing left her mind blank.
Only the mixed scent of them both lingered in the air, an intimate aroma wafting through her nostrils.
Her fingertips grasped his bare back, stunned by his madness, her toes gradually curled.
"Xiaonuan... Xiaonuan..."
The heat of his breath at her ear, his husky voice softly calling her, over and over again.
"Xiaonuan..."
"Hmm..." she responded softly, her body helplessly enduring his persistent teasing, her mind becoming cloudy.
