"Zexiao, Zexiao, don't..." Yu Zexiao's passion seemed extremely high, his breath chaotic and heavy on her neck. She knew that ever since her period started ten days ago, Yu Zexiao had been restraining himself all this time, and it was inevitable now.
But they had just come back, Yu Zexiao had been so exhausted that he fell asleep in the RV, he was hungry, covered in dust, and hadn't even showered...
"What? You don't want to be with me anymore? Hmm?" The last word's tone seemed to carry endless wickedness. Spoken with the beautiful timbre of his chant-like singing, it was like a cup of rich, black coffee, thick and intense, incredibly alluring.
He slid down her neck, lingering at the hollow of her collarbone. The enticing fragrance wafted over, and he was barely able to control himself!
"No, it's not..." She finally found a gap, her breath unsettled by his teasing, even speaking was somewhat intermittent, "We just got back... you... aren't you hungry..."
