C69 Isn't That Enough

The warmth from Lin Yiqi's palm burned his uneasy heart. His Adam's apple slid from top to bottom. She used her fingers that had shallow nails to cut open the buttons on his shirt one by one.

Her gentle movements kept going downwards, but her line of sight never touched his handsome face. When she untied the last button on the belt, Faang Shu unconsciously held his breath