The cold, cramped space was heating up progressively.
She had just mentioned maintaining stillness to preserve the oxygen level in the space.
Now, that statement had lost its effect.
The effect of the drug and five years of yearning had stripped An Yan of all reason.
That tingling sensation was sweeping through her body, and she was kissing the man's thin lips, skillfully prying open his teeth, kissing him deeply and fervently.
Fu Shiyan had one hand on the back of her head and the other caressing her slender waist, unleashing his tumultuous desires.
Even though their reunion after five years had not lasted many days and Fu Shiyan was still amnesiac, there was no sense of strangeness between them, only a stronger attraction.
Although Fu Shiyan couldn't remember everything that had transpired with An Yan, his body instinctively felt how familiar and fitting their intimacy was.