C172 Chapter 172

Qin Yaochen’s lips were impossibly soft. The warmth of him kept pressing down on her, like something addictive seeping into her system and swallowing the last thread of her self-control.

Su Jiyue clenched his arm with all five fingers, her nails digging in so hard it felt like she could hear his bones grind.

She struggled, shoving at him with everything she had