ntlessly.His hands were no longer dry, burning hot as if they were on fire. They were frantically rubbing against her back, one hand gripping her slender neck like a lotus root, the other moving alon...ng him.Then tell me, what is he like! Tell me again what he's doing now, and all those dirty things he did before, they're not true!"I..."In the midst of bitterness, she shut her mouth at his question...