The hallway sensor light suddenly flickered out, leaving nothing but the sound of labored breathing in the dark.
Pei Cheng finally pulled back slightly, though the tips of their noses remained intimately pressed together. His scorching breath washed over her damp lips. "For our wedding night..." His voice was low, hoarse, and edged with danger. "I want to die inside you."
Saying such ominous things on their big day—Xu Huan parted her lips, intending to scold him, but before the words could escape, Pei Cheng’s mouth covered hers once more.
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