Luo Qiangwei struggled to break free from his embrace, using both hands and feet to pound on him, yet Mo Shiche kissed her even more fiercely, eventually opting to hold her face with both hands, not allowing her the slightest chance to turn away.
She felt almost suffocated by his kisses, her voice intermittent, "Our daughter is here..."
He pressed his forehead against hers, breathing heavily, "She's asleep."
"What if she wakes up... Ah."
Before she could finish speaking, she was lifted off the ground, carried by Mo Shiche to the restroom nearby.
Just as Luo Qiangwei steadied herself, she was pulled over and pressed against the tiled wall to continue the unfinished, or rather, still unsatisfactory kiss.
It was only when her entire face turned red that the man reluctantly let her go, yet his body still pressed firmly against hers, his fingers pinching her cheek, his breathing even more unstable, "Why are you at the hospital?"
