C341 Chapter 341

Hearing her voice—exhausted, raw, and hoarse, yet unmistakably cold—Qin Yaochen felt like his chest had been stuffed with cotton, heavy and suffocating.

Refusing to back down, he rolled over and pinned her beneath him. “What, you want to try again? Want another taste?” His icy gaze locked onto Su Jiyue’s eyes, dark and deep like still water.

Heat surged through her body. “If you want it