In the hallway, Wushuang was held in a tight embrace, her heart completely intoxicated; at that moment, she heard only the strong and powerful heartbeat of Tang Feng.
Of course, there was also the heat from his chest.
Their faces were against each other, both could feel each other's warmth, yet there was no discomfort, rather they wished to stay this close indefinitely.
At least, Tang Feng hadn't let go even as the two women walked further away.
Jokingly, it would be foolish to miss such a good opportunity.
"Hey, they're gone, aren't you going to let go?"
"No, I won't."
"Why are you like this?" This voice, even the gods would be infatuated, the normally dominant Wushuang finally showed a gentle side suitable for a woman.
"Wushuang, it's not easy to embrace you like this, I can't bear to let go."
Feeling the warm breath by her ear, Lord Wushuang's body went soft.
"Rascal, you did that on purpose."
