She didn't have the energy to think about anything else; the scorching kiss swept through all her emotions. Mu Liang was kissing her deeply, nibbling at her lip and giving a gentle tug. Qiao Xia felt a twinge of pain, mixed with a shock-like sensation, her heart racing uncontrollably.
Her face flushed with redness, all feelings spiraling out of control; she could only hear her own heartbeat, thumping violently.
In the bedroom, the light was dim, casting all sensations in an ambiguous hue.
Accustomed to the scented bedroom, all odors were sweet.
Mu Liang's eyes were dark and bright, as if emitting light, burning so intensely they almost scorched her skin. Qiao Xia's body felt numb, and for a moment, she lost all will to resist, as if she were spellbound.
Her eyes were moist and vibrant, her eyelashes fluttering lightly, showing a delicate vulnerability and an element of seduction. He was lost in her gaze.