My Heart Is with Song Yu And So Is My Compassion

Though he continued to kiss her cheek, he did not neglect her ears and neck. Soon after, he gradually shifted his lips to the back of her neck, then to her shoulder. His final destination was her exposed back, courtesy of the dress she was wearing.

Song Yu grabbed the railing and heard Qi Chengzhi whisper into her ear, "Do you still remember the officiating dinner for Qilin's hotel project? When we were on the balcony?"

Unable to utter a single word, Song Yu simply nodded.

"I really wanted to do this, but at that time I wasn't in your heart yet, and I really regretted not being able to do it," he whispered and moved his lips to her neck.

She could not help but retract herself at the areas his hands came in contact with. He was slowly reining her in.

It was only when her back was pressed against the cold wall that she realized the balcony was designed in exactly the same way as the balcony in Dynasty's dining hall.