The people outside the door were about to break in. He Danggui was too late to get up and change clothes, but Meng Xuan still didn’t let her go as if he had never had a woman. He held her shoulders and chest so tightly that she couldn’t push him away. He didn’t pay the slightest attention to the noise outside the room.

The rough fingertips brushed her collarbone to depict the outline of the girl’s breasts over and over again until her skin was stained with a ...