Jiang Xingye stood between Xu Qinghuan’s legs. Even though she was sitting on the table, she was still a head shorter than him. But with her head tilted back, the angle for kissing was just right.
Jiang Xingye’s hands wandered over her back. Before she knew it, he had slipped them under the hem of her shirt, his searing palms pressing against her skin. He turned his body slightly, tilting his head while his hands gripped her slender waist. Xu Qinghuan shivered at the heat of his touch. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, and their breathing began to quicken.
Jiang Xingye’s hand paused for a moment before moving behind her, skillfully undoing the clasp. She was wearing a bra similar to those of the later generations. Hearing the low, husky sound of Jiang Xingye’s voice, and realizing someone had entered the hallway, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel nervous. "A'ye, let's go to the bed."
Chapter 294