Fragrance Spreads in Midsummer

Late at night, in a dark, cramped rental room, they kissed. With bodies just seventeen years young, they entwined in the summer night as insects sang.

Ten years later, there was no going back...

Yet ten years on, a man named Xu Zhiyang barged into Zuo Xiaoxia's life...

Under the hazy moonlight, Xu Zhiyang never took his eyes off Zuo Xiaoxia's face. "Do you know how dangerous what you're doing is?" He felt the blood in his body beginning to burn.

Feeling Xu Zhiyang's breath, Zuo Xiaoxia cupped his cheeks in both hands. Her lips slowly covered his, already burning hot. Her initially gentle kiss deepened fiercely the moment their lips touched. Xu Zhiyang held Zuo Xiaoxia tightly, his hands already beginning to roam over her body. Their passionate kiss went on and on, until they were both nearly breathless before finally parting.