Jiang Mengxue also responded to him fiercely, a victorious smile flickering in her half-closed eyes.
The man's kisses were truly wild. At first, she enjoyed them, but towards the end, she could no longer breathe.
Just as she was gasping for air, about to pass out from suffocation, Si Ye finally moved his kisses to her neck, allowing her to breathe in fresh air.
The man tore her dress open, the garment made of a few pieces of cloth easily ripped apart. Jiang Mengxue let out a whimper, knowing she had succeeded tonight.
Si Ye would be her man again; she would once again have this man.
His burning hands roamed all over her body, and as Si Ye buried his head in her chest, Jiang Mengxue's mind was clouded, incapable of thinking.
However, the anticipated further development never came. After a while, her mind finally cleared, and she looked up, confused, at the tall man lying on top of her, motionless.