However, the numbness in her chest made her forget to think. Ye Shengge bit her lips, but she still couldn’t help moaning.

Ji Shiting suddenly looked up and kissed her again. At the same time, he moved his hand around her body. After a while, he reached behind her with his right hand, probably to find a zipper to undo her dress, but it couldn’t be done after a while. The man was a bit anxious and tried to lift her dress, but the hem of the dress was too complicated. There were layers and he couldn’t lift it up.

He suddenly let go of her lips and said, “Don’t wear such a troublesome dress in the future!”

Ye Shengge was a bit dazed after being kissed and touched by him, and she was stunned when she heard what he said. She only understood when she looked down and saw the messy gown. She couldn’t help chuckling.

Ji Shiting sneered, reached under her armpit and tore it.

The dress was torn with a loud sound.

Ye Shengge suddenly sobered up and widened her eyes. “Didn’t I say not to tear it?”

“I couldn’t take it off,” he said self-righteously. “I’ll buy you another one.”

“This is the designer’s custom-made dress. There’s only one in this world!” Ye Shengge was upset.

“Then customize it again.” The man’s voice was hoarse, and he tore her dress into two.

Ye Shengge’s jaw dropped and she was dumbfounded.

The man smiled, took her out of her messy dress and put her on the ground.

There was a thick carpet on the ground, so she didn’t feel cold, but Ye Shengge was still confused. What was going on?

“You probably don’t remember, but our first time was on the ground.” He grabbed her hands and bent down. “Don’t beg for mercy later, okay?”

“Mm…”

Before she could finish, the man kissed her.

…

The night was unusually quiet. Ye Shengge felt as if they were the only two people in the world. She closed her eyes, and she heard the man’s repressed and sexy breathing. When she opened her eyes, she saw his sexy and tense face, as well as his deep and gentle dark eyes, which made Ye Shengge feel like she was about to drown.

It was as if he had locked onto her, and she had nowhere to run.

Ye Shengge stared at him and felt that all the regrets in her heart had been filled, which made her want to cry. Back then, she had barged into his room when she was drunk. Perhaps it was her luckiest mistake.

Perhaps because he had seen something in her eyes, Ji Shiting suddenly stopped and kissed her again.

“Don’t be distracted,” he ordered in a hoarse voice.

“I didn’t…”

“It’s not the time to be touched.” The man smiled.

Ye Shengge glared at him and said, “You…”

Her soft voice was broken by his actions. Her thoughts were in a mess, but her senses were magnified. Ye Shengge let herself be immersed until she was completely lost.

…

That night, Ye Shengge didn’t beg for mercy. Although her mind was blank, and she couldn’t even lift a finger, she still tried to cooperate with him.

Fortunately, Ji Shiting finally had a conscience. He took a deep breath and let her go.