Ye Sheng Sheng wound her arms around his neck, her lips finding his. A moment later, Lu Shiyan couldn't help but deepen the kiss. "Sheng Sheng," he murmured against her skin, "I'm losing control." Instead of pulling away, Ye Sheng Sheng pressed herself closer. "You don't have to hold back. My confinement month is over. The doctor said it's okay." A shudder ran through Lu Shiyan's body. "My love...