In the midst of their fervent kiss, Lu Yinfeng panted, warning in fits and starts, "You must not... let anyone else... see you like this..."
Too sexy, too seductive.
Lu Yinfeng didn't want anyone else to see this side of Mo Nanze.
Outwardly, all he needed to be was cold and serious.
Mo Nanze took the initiative to end the kiss.
The corners of his mouth glinting with a droplet of saliva, he gazed deeply into Lu Yinfeng's eyes.
He quite liked this overly possessive look of Lu Yinfeng's.
It proved that she loved him.
Lu Yinfeng could hardly bear such a look.
That gaze was like a burning flame, scorching her.
Her body heated up.
"Don't look at me..." she said, turning her face away in embarrassment.
Mo Nanze, however, reached out a hand to her lower back, his voice a low rasp, laden with a pleading, suggestive tone, "Is it okay to go back to the room?"
Lu Yinfeng knew what he meant and shook her head slightly.