In the end, it was difficult to suppress the desire in his heart. Ji Huaizhi's arms wrapped around Ye Zhiyu's slender waist, making the two stick closer.
"Once or twice, I can take it that you are ignorant and careless..." As he spoke, Ji Huaizhi's palms slowly drifted away from Ye Zhiyu's proud curves, bringing with it a fiery heat. "But tonight, you are not drunk or confused. You are the one who takes the initiative."
"I don't care what your goal is. You know that I have no way of resisting, right?"
The last sentence, rather than a rhetorical question, was more like a statement, and more like it was for himself to hear.
Ji Huaizhi's head just happened to be at Ye Zhiyu's neck. When he spoke, the numbness in his breath made her tremble.
"I just really want to be with you..." Ye Zhiyu
