Ning Xi wanted nothing more than to prove her devotion again and again.
But before her fingers could close around his thick monstrous staff, Lin Feng gently caught her wrist.
"Stand up, Ning Xi," he said, his voice deep, calm, and filled with newfound warmth. "I acknowledge your feelings for me."
He helped her to her feet with surprising gentleness, one strong arm wrapping around her waist to steady her weakened legs.
Ning Xi's body was still slick with his essence, making her skin slide sensually against his as he pulled her close.
Then, without warning, Lin Feng smiled… a rare, devastatingly handsome smile and leaned in, capturing her lips in a deep, possessive kiss.
"Hmmmm…!"
Ning Xi's eyes widened in stunned surprise. This was her first real kiss.
The moment their lips met, a surge of profound energy flowed from him into her, sweet and overwhelming.
