Chapter 11: The Pleasure of Self-Torture

scious, stunned momentarily before struggling fiercely to escape Li An's suffocating kiss.But it was too late; an unfamiliar scent had filled the room, stirring endless desire. A few seconds later, Ya...eek. His slender fingers ran through her black hair like a comb, his fingertips' warmth touching her skin, making this moment feel as if it were a dream.Sun Liangliang looked at Li An, feeling so move...