Chapter 646: You Don’t Need to Imitate Others—I Don’t Like Anyone Else
The man kissed her, gentle and tender, not at all like his usual self.
As the mattress sank, their breaths were a chaotic mess.
Yet he did not take the next step, leaving her in suspense.
The man’s kisses were just the right depth, from Lin Zhiyi’s lips, to her chin, then her neck, and finally her heaving chest.
Lin Zhiyi shrank back, but he remained unhurried.
His tall and scorching body pressed tightly against her, his breath heavy, as a low voice whispered in her ear.
"Do you like this? Do you want more?"
"..."
Lin Zhiyi tugged at her skirt, trying to control her wildly beating heart, feeling somewhat irritated.
"Not saying anything means you like it, so you do like Sang Li’s type after all."
The man’s breathing halted, restrained yet dangerous, his eyes seeming to freeze into ice.
"..."