She wanted to run, but as soon as the thought flashed in her mind, his large hand had already gripped her waist as if reading her intentions.
There was no escape, no chance to avoid…
In the past four years, the only time they'd had such a crazed encounter was the day she returned to the country.
Though she had tried with all her might to forget everything that happened that day, yet…
Whenever he came close to her, all the memories would surge back like an unstoppable flood.
Lu Zhanbei said that to him, she was like a walking aphrodisiac, but wasn't he the same for her?
She feared falling too deeply, feared losing herself entirely, which was why she had always persistently resisted him. Yet now, merely lying under him like this, watching his gaze darken bit by bit because of her, her heart couldn't help but pound uncontrollably again…
Perhaps, should she stop going against her own heart?
Maybe, could she try, just one more time?
