The man's kisses were overwhelming, with a strong sense of oppression and suffocation.

"Huo Jingchen, calm down......" Zhao Siqing turned his head sideways and wanted to hide, but this action stimulated him even more.

Huo Jingchen's eyes were dark red, as if he hadn't heard her words at all.

His cool lips swept rudely across her lips and chin until they landed on her neck and collarbone, and there was a certain extremely suppressed and forbearant emotion that was so strong that it almost swallowed up by two people together, like a stormy wave.

With a muffled sound, Zhao Siqing was forcefully pressed against the huge floor-to-ceiling window by him.

The zipper of her skirt was rudely ripped open by him, and a few points down her snow-white shoulders, and then his kiss swept across her back, leaving a warm patch of warmth.

Zhao Siqing wanted to turn around, but he pressed her hand against the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

The weather outside the window is sunny and the downstairs is full of traffic.

After the back zipper of the skirt was unzipped, it fell forward uncontrollably, revealing a few points even the edges of the underwear.

"Huo Jingchen... I just said to calm down for a while......" Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice trembled a little.

She tried to keep herself calm, but the man's hot kiss made her tense all over her body.

At this moment, Huo Jingchen seemed to be immersed in his own world, his eyes were dark, and he didn't seem to hear anything.

He kissed her snow-white back inch by inch, just frantically wanting to get her.

It seems that this is the only way to prove that she really belongs to him.

The skirt was pushed up a few points by his big hand, and Zhao Siqing's body stiffened.

It was as if a cluster of electricity was rushing through the body, starting from the tail vertebrae and spreading to the limbs, straight to the mind.

"Qingqing......" Huo Jingchen said in a low voice, and there was a hot emotion in his voice.

Her back was pressed against his chest, and sensing the reaction under him, the corners of Zhao Siqing's eyes were a little sour.

The huge transparent glass windows are a world covered in silver, busy with pedestrians, busy traffic, and the whole city is busy and noisy in the silence of winter.

Even though he knew that people outside couldn't see him, Zhao Siqing felt like he was red at this momentNaked and exposed to their gaze, unclothed, and extremely embarrassed.

She looked down at her ripped clothes, and felt an indescribable sense of shame and discomfort.

Zhao Siqing's gaze fell into the distance, and he was in a trance.

She couldn't help but think of that scene six years ago.

The same powerlessness, the same sadness.

So, isn't there actually any difference between him and those people......

She gradually stopped struggling, noticed his hand, and said softly: "Huo Jingchen, if you want me, can you change places?" ”

She really couldn't accept such a shameful scene, even if she knew that people outside couldn't see her, but she still inevitably had an indescribable sense of shame.

She also knew that she was afraid that she would not be able to persuade him.

It's just that, if it must be this outcome, at least it can't be here.

*

Her words made Huo Jingchen regain some of his senses.

His gaze fell on the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the shadow of the woman on the glass, a little distracted.

Her face was pale, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were slightly red, with the indifference and calm that made him panic.

Huo Jingchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of his eyes were sour.

Looking at the woman's large snow-white back, he took two steps back.

What's he doing?

What the hell is he going to do!