The soft touch instantly flushed Yan Xinxin's cheeks with a blooming red hue.
She tried to push away, but as always, it was futile.
She could never resist him and could only submit obediently...
Mo Chuxi's breath quickly blended into hers, leaving Yan Xinxin's mind utterly blank, her thoughts and actions seemingly overtaken and guided by him.
This man was the one she had the most intimate encounters with so far. She had never been in love before, even though she already had a son, and despite the fact that she had been forced by that man all those years ago—something she had never consented to.
Her heartbeat became irregular. Yan Xinxin began to feel afraid. Was it possible… had she started to… perhaps… feel attracted to this man?
"Knock, knock, knock."
The sudden knock on the door startled Yan Xinxin awake. She abruptly pushed away the lingering Mo Chuxi.
Seeing his deep eyes filled with desire, Yan Xinxin frantically tried to break free from his embrace.
