Nora Smith was leaning lazily on the sofa when Asher Hawn's suffocating handsome face suddenly leaned down.

In the face of his burning eyes, Nora Smith backed away. "What are you doing..."

Before Nora Smith had finished speaking, Asher Hawn's sexy thin lips closed her mouth.

Lips and teeth clashed, Nora Smith's breathing paused for a few seconds, and she let out a subconscious melody.

The flame in Asher Hawn's eyes suddenly burned more brightly, and he couldn't help deepening the kiss.

His overbearing and gentle kiss fell like a storm, giving Nora Smith no breathing space at all.

The temperature of the living room gradually rises, and then rises......