7 Tonigh (1/2)

Beads of water wetted Pei Ge's black hair, but this did not make her look repulsive and, instead, just made her look even more beautiful.

Pei Ge's eyes closed slightly, her black hair cascading on her shoulders.

Because of the water, the snow-white chiffon dress had already stuck on to Pei Ge's skin, tightly hugging her body and giving the illusion of her possessing a perfect body curve.

Soft light shone on her. The beads of water reflected Pei Ge with golden gleams, causing her whole body to glisten.

The Pei Ge right now was even more beautiful than before, as the combination of light and water made her look seductive – sacred even.

Ji Ziming lowered his head and found the sight to be somewhat repulsive, causing his cold eyes to darken and be filled with unknown anger.

His fingers softly brushed away the strands of hair on Pei Ge's face and gently tucked them behind her ear.

”Open your eyes.” The man's voice was coarse and he looked at Pei Ge darkly.

Hearing Ji Ziming's firm tone, the dizzy Pei Ge struggled to wake up.

Ji Ziming felt himself turning hard as he looked at Pei Ge's moist eyes that were filled with confusion and concentration.

”Tell me who I am.”

The man's voice, full of enchantment, caused Pei Ge to only hear and see him.

”He he... You are my male host; you are mine...” Pei Ge gave Ji Ziming a silly look, speaking as though she was giving an announcement. With a smack of her lips, she kissed Ji Ziming's bare chest.

”Uhhh!” Ji Ziming groaned, his voice full of insatiable desires.

The kiss from earlier landed exactly on the red dot on the man's right chest and, just as perfectly, Pei Ge's warm tongue gently swept across it....

Under such powerful stimulation, the usually rational Ji Ziming threw all reasons to the wind, his eyes' color deepening.

”Strip!”

Pei Ge's already soaked-through chiffon dress was torn open by a pair of strong hands. This drenched skirt that once clung tightly on to her skin now lay to her sides in pieces.

No longer supported by bra, her breasts now hung freely, exposing herself completely to Ji Ziming's probing eyes.

Seeing her breasts jumping free like tempting little rabbits, Ji Ziming could feel dryness in the back of his throat when he swallowed; his slender hands started exploring Pei Ge's back in quick motions.

”Itchy!” Feeling a pair of hands on her back, Pei Ge began to fidget. She clung on to Ji Ziming tightly and began to rub against him.

This unintentional action of Pei Ge only heightened Ji Ziming's desire, causing his hands to move faster.

”Hot... unbearable....”

The scent was getting stronger and Pei Ge's body was getting hotter.

Ji Ziming was not in a better state; his whole body, as though it was steel being sharpened in a big fire, grew hotter and hotter....

The sound of running water gently echoed through the bathroom.

A man and a woman, intertwined indecently in a transparent bathroom, evoked a suffocating smell.

Ji Ziming looked at the woman, who seemingly had no care in this world, cradled in his arms and could not resist caressing and kissing her incessantly.

He left his mark on her pearly, white skin, and this filled him with unspeakable euphoria and satisfaction.