Tonight, Tonight (1)

"Zuo Hancheng, this is your office, you can't…I can't..."

Before Anhao could finish her sentence, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

She widened her eyes and looked around. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the windows in the office that were covered.

She did not dare to make a sound, but Zuo Hancheng seemed to have predicted that she would not dare to make a sound. When she was about to stand up, he did not stop her, but instead, he held her waist and helped her stand up.

But when Anhao stood up, it was exactly what he wanted.

No, it was right in his arms!

He hugged her and pushed her forward, causing her to lean against the desk behind her.

Anhao was so agitated by the extremely ambiguous atmosphere that even the frequency of her breathing changed. She was nervous and inexplicably sensitive. Because of his kiss and the gentle caress of his hand on her waist, her entire body felt as if it had been electrocuted.